At the foot of Mangzhu Mountain, the Ant Tribe leader Gu Li and his son Qie Ye stood together, watching the emergence of a new Totem God in the Rat Tribe, feeling quite unsettled.
Qie Ye enviously said, "If only our Ant Tribe could also have a new Totem God."
Gu Li murmured, "Maybe we can ask the Vine Tribe for help. Since they could enable the Rat Tribe to have a new Totem God, they might help us have a new Ant God too."
Qie Ye's eyes lit up, "Yes, since the Rat Tribe can do it, why can't we? I'll go find Leader Xuan immediately."
"Come back!"
Gu Li pulled Qie Ye back.
Qie Ye looked at Gu Li puzzled and asked, "Father, why did you stop me?"
Gu Li said, "You're too hasty. The reason the Rat Tribe could have a new Totem God is because that giant rat is a descendant of a god. Where can our Ant Tribe find a descendant of the Black Ant God?"
Upon hearing this, it was as if a bucket of cold water was poured over Qie Ye.
