The Wild Horse Tribe to which Bo Di belonged was one of the four core tribes of the Great Tribes, standing alongside Blood Tiger, Demon Lizard, and Rock. Though they did not share the same roots, they came from the same source.
Noticing Su Shui's gaze, Bo Di instantly understood his doubts and hurried to explain, his tone utterly solemn.
"Brother Su, put your worries aside. This matter has nothing whatsoever to do with our Wild Horse Tribe."
"In recent years, our Wild Horse Tribe has long since abandoned our savage old ways. We regularly trade with the Sun Radiance Alliance and the Crimson Blood Empire, and our people live and work in peace. We would never provoke a war without cause and upset the balance between the various powers."
"Only Blood Tiger and Demon Lizard have raised troops in rebellion this time. Our tribe has not participated in the slightest, and the message explicitly confirmed that."
After hearing his explanation, Su Shui watched him silently before slowly nodding.
The message in his hand did indeed state it clearly. Throughout this conflict, Wild Horse and Rock had remained neutral and had not entered the war-a blessing amid misfortune.
Had all four of the Great Tribes mobilized, the situation across the entire continent would only have fallen further apart.
Even so, the situation remained dire in the extreme.
Su Shui frowned again and raised his eyes toward the vast, boundless grasslands in the distance, speaking gravely.
"A great war has suddenly erupted on the border, and even a Wasteland Martial expert has fallen. The balance of the world is already shaking. Amid such turmoil, I fear the two of us may not be able to stay here and keep watch much longer."
At those words, Bo Di's expression instantly darkened.
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