The Sabertooth Tigerfolk Tribe was one of the major races on this small planet, with a population of over a million.
In terms of individual strength, they might not have been as powerful as Shadow Demon Humans.
But in terms of population, the Sabertooth Tigerfolk Tribe had a hundred times as many members as the Shadow Demon Human race.
So even Shadow Demon Humans found matters troublesome when they heard that the visitors were from the Sabertooth Tigerfolk Tribe.
Now that the Shadow Demon Human race had been wiped out, even if Shadow Demon Humans looked down on the Sabertooth Tigerfolk Tribe, they had no choice but to admit that the Sabertooth Tigerfolk Tribe was not an existence to be provoked lightly.
Yet Han Wu had taken an interest in the Sabertooth Tigerfolk Tribe.
He had once had a Tigerfolk Tribe of believers.
But during one crisis, the Tigerfolk Tribe had suffered a devastating blow. Even with focused cultivation afterward, they had never recovered their former vitality.
Still, Han Wu had learned quite a few techniques from those tigerfolk.
Combined with Han Wu's own profound understanding of martial arts, he felt that he could completely pass down martial arts knowledge to the Sabertooth Tigerfolk Tribe and thereby gain their faith.
To that end, Han Wu deliberately appeared before the Sabertooth Tigerfolk Tribe.
The Sabertooth Tigerfolk Representative sensed the aura of a Divine Realm Player on Han Wu and immediately flew into a rage.
"Wood Elves, are you trying to make enemies of every race? How dare you hide a Divine Realm Player within your tribe!" the Sabertooth Tigerfolk Representative demanded furiously.
The Wood Elves had long been accustomed to being bullied.
At the Sabertooth Tigerfolk's roar, the Wood Elf chief went limp all over. Even his words trembled, afraid of