With the chaotic situation, the village beastmen needed time to accept the current reality for a while. They all worked for a while to burn the remaining fallen beast corpses.
After they were done, everyone was utterly exhausted, staring at the sky in a daze. The sun had set, casting an orange hue. Now… What should they do?
They tried to search for decent land to live, but most of those lands were inhabited by fierce beasts. Even they, beastmen, had to fight against fierce beasts for a place to live.
Their future was unclear.
"Village Head." Ma Yongcheng coughed.
The middle aged beastman snapped out of his thoughts and looked at him questioningly. He found himself being dragged by Ma Yongcheng. After they found a secluded place, Ma Yongcheng began his plan.
"How about you ask Master Xie to bring all of our fellow villagers to the base too?" Ma Yongcheng proposed, his eyes sparkled. He already thought about how to persuade Xie Ziyuan.
