The Tiger-skin Parrot muttered as it fled, "Impossible. How could that sand sculpture Wenren Sheng come here for no reason?"
"Haven't the elders been keeping a low profile lately? The people of the Southern Continent aren't one of us."
That was right. Upon seeing that riddle, it had assumed Wenren Sheng had appeared.
They had long obtained intelligence that Wenren Sheng possessed a Riddle Little Ball. Their intelligence network was not to be underestimated.
The reason it did not dare kill and eat people was also because it had worked with Wenren Sheng many times and knew how formidable he was, as well as what he could not tolerate.
To put it bluntly, it despised those of its kind. Other than some pointless pleasure, there was no benefit at all to doing such things.
It would only ensure that, in any future confrontation, they would not even have the possibility of surrendering.
Of course, it also knew the elders were not fools. The purpose of doing this was nothing more than a Certificate of Allegiance, completely cutting off everyone's hope of returning to their original society.
The Eastern Continent could never accept a group of hunters. Would you live under the same roof as a pack of venomous snakes? Of course not. You would only drive them away.
But it could not betray the Sole Supremacy Society either, because it did not believe the Eastern Continent could hold out to the end. After all, the enemies they faced were simply too powerful.
Whenever it thought of that Fire Eye, the Tiger-skin Parrot was filled with terror. Wenren Sheng was strong enough, but he did not inspire the same fear in it.
It was precisely through that Fire Eye's mediation that the Sole Supremacy Society and United City had ultimately merged,