Star Constellation Immortal Venerable's dream realm was displayed in front of Fang Yuan once again.
It was night, a huge fire was burning.
Dancing around the fire were beastmen making beastly shouts and growls one after another.
This was a celebration.
A bloody celebration after hunting.
Fang Yuan calmly looked around him.
He was once again a human child bound tightly. Around him were many other boys and girls in the same situation.
"We are doomed, we are dead meat!"
"Wuwuwu… I don't want to be eaten."
The kids cried, desperate and pale.
Fang Yuan's eyes flashed with a sharp light as he suddenly stood up and shouted: "I want wind knot grass!"
The beastman tribe's celebration had just entered a heated stage.
And right at this time, Fang Yuan's voice suddenly pierced into this celebration.
For a moment, the bestial calls paused and all the beastmen looked at Fang Yuan with blood-red eyes.