Once it was roasted dry, they would seal it away like cured meat. After all, if they ate it all, they would have no food reserves left later on.
In their minds, getting meat to eat depended entirely on whether heaven favored you.
If heaven did not favor you,
then even if you went hunting in the mountains twenty times, you might only come back with something resembling meat once.
Humans and dragon beasts had been competing for food for nearly thirty thousand years. Although there was a considerable gap between humans and dragon beasts in terms of ability and combat techniques,
if they could not fight them, could they not avoid them? Whenever the dragon beasts had yet to appear, humans would always take the chance
to hunt down all the prey in the mountains.
Then they would take it home and turn it into food they enjoyed.
As time passed, they formed a pattern for hunting.
But the Dragon Clan still stood at the very top of the food chain. They could kill whoever they wanted without the slightest hesitation.
As time went on, it became suffocating beyond measure.
After the White Tiger Clan killed all the members of the Divine Dragon Clan,
the White Tiger King came before Saint Lord Taichu.
He immediately knelt before Saint Lord Taichu and said with great sincerity, "I'm sorry. I spoke a little too loudly just now."
"I thought you would not truly help me, but I never expected you to genuinely take my words to heart!"
"That alone moved me deeply. Thank you so much!"
The instant the White Tiger King knelt, it meant that he had completely submitted.
Saint Lord Taichu had subdued the White Tiger Clan, taken control of everyone in Divine Dragon Cave, and gained such a