Garen and the girls weren't familiar with the surrounding area. After asking around, they finally found the location of Pine Mountain Ridge.
Along the way, plenty of people had gone out of their way to avoid them.
From a distance, Garen sensed thousands of red dots.
"Why have so many people in the tribe become enemies today? Do they really need to make such a big show of force just to kill one Mid-level God like me?"
Garen couldn't help but grow wary. He took out his Sovereign's Might from his Space Ring and gripped it in his palm.
He didn't dare let his guard down for a moment. Even a Seven-Star Fiend would struggle to withstand a combined attack from thousands of ordinary High-level Gods and Mid-level Gods, let alone with several others in tow.
Only when he got closer did he realize that the tribe seemed to be clearly divided into two factions today.
Bulong and the slender, effeminate elder stood on one side, with many tribe members behind them.
The Clan Leader and the burly elder were on the other side, with a slightly larger number of tribe members behind them.
Both sides glared at each other.
Another group had gathered together. They'd come to watch the excitement, but after sensing that something was different about the atmosphere today, they began to hesitate.
"Looking at this situation, why do I feel like I'm the outsider here?"
"Looks like I've become the spark that lit the fuse today. These two factions in the tribe must have had a long-standing grudge."
Garen thought to himself.
Sensing that only the people behind Bulong showed up as red dots, Garen breathed a sigh of relief and instructed Little Dragon and Little White.
"Take Jenny and Xiao Pa behind the Clan Leader