At this moment, the sky in the Beast Taming World began to gradually darken.
Through the binoculars, Wang Zhen saw torches light up in the lion man tribe.
He looked into the depths of the grassland from the door.
In the end, more than a kilometer behind the lion man tribe, he saw a new group of beasts.
"Look over there!"
"Look into the distance of this tribe."
Hearing Wang Zhen's call, Xing Rong and Iron Axe immediately went over and lay on the ground. They took out binoculars and looked into the distance.
Then, he could not help but gasp.
"Damn!"
"Is… is there going to be a war?!"
In the vision of the three of them, a group of werewolves riding huge black wolves was rushing towards the lion man tribe.
These werewolves were holding weapons like machetes and spears that did not look very sharp. They also had some armor similar to crocodile skin.