Within the whispering breeze, a horde of robbed, bare-naked prodigy disciples of various clans seethed with rage they dared not express.
They had not taken any action, nor did they plan to just now; all of them were implicated because of clansmen, cursing those shortsighted offenders from head to toe in their hearts.
This was deep within the Wilderness, where wolves, tigers, and leopards roamed freely, ferocious beasts and birds mingled, one might die in the wilderness if not careful. The living conditions were extremely harsh!
Who among those who managed to survive tenaciously on this vast land was not a cruel man? And who had not seen numerous bloodshed?
They were not a bunch of lame-duck tribesmen,
"Young Brother, can you let us leave now?"
A few surviving managers of major clans cautiously asked.
In the crowd, they were the neatest bunch robbed, stripped bare from head to toe, their shoes even confiscated by Tu Wa Zi on the spot.