"Not only had Uncle Huo Shan improved greatly, but Uncle Huo Qi's force had also risen to forty-seven Desolate Power."
Hearing this, Huo Tang felt even more at ease.
Shen Can asked again, "Has the chief figured out how many Heaven Vein Warriors the Shanghuang Tribe has?"
"The Shanghuang Tribe has three Heaven Vein Warriors in the open. I'd guess there are no fewer than that in the shadows."
"Then that makes six Heaven Vein Warriors."
"Our tribe has nearly four now as well."
"Chief, look at it this way: the Shanghuang Tribe found ironwood. Won't that save us the trouble in the future?"
Huo Tang stared at Shen Can, his eyes gradually widening.
"A-Can, you really dare to think big!"
He was still worrying about clashing with the Shanghuang Tribe?
A-Can was already thinking about hauling their things home.
He truly could not keep up anymore.
Then Shen Can handed the Beast Hide Scroll in his hand to Huo Tang.
"Chief, this is how the tribe developed during the months you were away."
"Seventeen Mountain Opening Realm martial artists, including two tribesmen whose force has risen to thirty Desolate Power."
"Seven hundred and forty-seven Stone Splitter Realm martial artists."
Huo Tang took the Beast Hide Scroll and read it himself.
"So many already?"
A thoughtful look appeared on Huo Tang's face. No matter how slow he was, he understood why Shen Can was showing him their family fortune.
After a long while.
"The Shanghuang Tribe does not regard our Blazing Flame Tribe as anything at all. A-Can, since you say we should strike first, how about finding a chance to kill one or two of the Shanghuang Tribe's Heaven Vein Warriors first?"
Huo Tang's decision to change came far faster than expected.
In truth, Shen Can had been thinking