In Jiang Feng's view, he still had a chance to reach an agreement with the Iron-Eating Beast—and the odds of ultimately doing so were very high.
"What do we do now?" Ghost Crone asked, glancing at the other tribe members as she spoke.
Jiang Feng watched for a moment before saying, "Wait!"
"Wait for an opportunity."
Ghost Crone frowned. "What opportunity?"
Jiang Feng smiled. "An opportunity to make the Iron-Eating Beast trust us."
Ghost Crone seemed to understand something and turned to look toward the jagged land.
"Then how long will we have to wait? We didn't bring much faith essence."
Jiang Feng said firmly, "What's there to fear? We still have the weapons in our hands!"
"As long as we have weapons, we can survive in the wilderness."
"Senior Ghost Crone, take three members back to the camp and inform Elder Hou of the situation here. Tell them not to worry about us."
"The rest and I will set up camp here and wait for an opportunity."
"Once there's news, I'll send someone back to notify you."
Ghost Crone frowned. "If this old woman returns, who will protect the chieftain?"
Jiang Feng smiled. "Rest assured, Senior. I've tempered myself in the wilderness since the early stage of the first level of the Divine Power Realm. For a full ten years, I've faced quite a few divine beasts at the second and even third level of the Divine Power Realm, yet none of them managed to take my life."
"Now that so many brothers are with me, there's even less to worry about."
"I can deal easily with divine beasts below the third level of the Divine Power Realm."
"If they exceed the third level, then forgive my bluntness, but even if you remain here, Senior, Black Mountain Tribe will