Southern Wilderness, Crow Tribe Ruins.
"Gone, the Crow Tribe is gone."
Dozens of warriors from the Jackal Tribe looked at the dilapidated Crow Tribe in front of them, only feeling a chill down their spines.
The Crow Tribe and the Jackal Tribe were entangled for so long, and neither could deal with the other.
Who would have thought that the Crow Tribe would suddenly be wiped out?
If the Jackal God hadn't noticed something amiss and sent them to check it out, they wouldn't even know that the Crow Tribe was gone.
A warrior asked in confusion, "Which tribe could have wiped out the Crow Tribe in such a short time?"
"It might be a mid-sized tribe."
"Yes, it must be a mid-sized tribe."
"Let's go back and inform the Chief and the Witch."
