The Crow Food Tribe and the Wood Spirit Dynasty set forth into the depths of the Great Wilderness, drawing attention to this area.
"Has the Crow Food Tribe gone mad? They actually intend to venture into the depths of the Great Wilderness..."
"There are rumors that Old Crow himself escaped from the depths of the Great Wilderness, and this time, perhaps some upheaval has occurred there again?"
"Even the imperial dynasties from the outside world have come, there must be significant opportunities there."
For a time, all sides were abuzz with discussion.
"Marshal the troops, the opportunities in the depths of the Great Wilderness must not be missed!"
The Ghost Willow Tribe mobilized its forces.
"Follow them, even if we can just get a slight advantage, it would be enough for our village to enjoy endlessly."
In a certain village, a group of able-bodied men was ready and waiting to depart.