In the early morning, as dawn broke and the silence of the night was still not fully dismissed, the entire Great Wasteland was still shrouded in the twilight of the night. Yet, at this moment, the Gu Yuan Tribe had already come alive. Accompanying the creaking noise, the gigantic stone gates, rising up to three feet high, were slowly raised to their highest by several sturdy men. Following that, dozens of hunting teams comprising males from the tribe charged out of the tribe, racing towards the wilderness in all directions.
The Gu Yuan Tribe isn't large but it spans over tens of miles in radius. At this moment, the tribe was already bustling with people. The women had already begun to sweat profusely from their busyness, cooking the beast meat in earthen pots, preparing the morning meal for their tribespeople.