"We were indeed wrong before. We shouldn't have placed all our hopes on the Holy Mother. The Human Race must strive tirelessly and grow wildly, like these weeds!"
Xiao looked over the crowd before him in satisfaction. From this day onward, he would no longer have to worry about the rise of the Human Race.
Sui Ren Shi and the other humans gathered to discuss the future of the Human Race.
Since they were to grow like weeds, they should not remain huddled within the Yellow River Basin. The entire Prehistoric Era should bear the footprints of the Human Race.
"Clan Leader, are you saying we should split the Human Race apart?"
Some of the clan's upper ranks were shocked. They had not expected Sui Ren Shi's decision to come so quickly.
"Of course. The Formation left behind by the Holy Mother cannot last forever. Xiao's earlier concerns were correct. As long as the Human Race takes root and sprouts across the Primordial Land, our race can never be wiped out."
Sui Ren Shi no longer wished to shelter the clan members within the Yellow River Basin.
A Human Race that had never endured setbacks was not truly the Human Race. If they continued to cower in the Yellow River Basin, the Human Race would never grow.
The lesson brought by the Witch Clan had struck the Human Race hard. Even if clan members suffered hardships and died during their expansion, it would still be better than being captured by the Witch Clan.
The other clan members also thought Sui Ren Shi's plan was excellent. They simply did not know what the clan members themselves would think.
To suddenly leave their comfortable, peaceful lives behind and face the massive Prehistoric Era—could the Human Race truly manage it?
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