The Eight-Legged Tiger Bulls were exotic beasts. Fang Yun gave no special instructions and quietly watched the Saints act freely, slaughtering every last one of them.
This time, the young Half-Sages dutifully followed Fang Yun's plan. They began taking inventory and inspecting the entire tribe, discovering many fine treasures.
Afterward, the young Half-Sages began their review, engaging in criticism and self-criticism before performing Extended Deduction. They uncovered an ominous sign: many tribes in Emperor Land had already begun secretly joining forces, yet the Emperor Race had failed to notice.
When the final results came out, not only did the young Half-Sages break into cold sweats, but even the Great Sages felt ashamed. The creatures of Emperor Land joining forces was not a major problem, but if they colluded with the Genesis World-Extinguishing Dragon, it would certainly have a considerable impact on the Emperor Race.
Once everything was over, the six teams of young Half-Sages lined up before Fang Yun and requested his final instructions.
Fang Yun sighed helplessly. "You really do take only one step for every step I teach you, unwilling to venture even half a step farther on your own. In fact, when you discovered the Great Sages of the two races together, you should have deduced this outcome. The reason I didn't bring it up then was precisely because I wanted to test you with the Eight-Legged Tiger-Cow Tribe. And what did you do? You slaughtered every last Eight-Legged Tiger Bull, without questioning them or interrogating them under torture. Do you think you're Saint Ancestors who know everything?"
The young Half-Sages flushed scarlet, inwardly berating themselves for failing to understand such a simple principle.
The Great Sages looked no better. How had they overlooked something so fundamental?
Then Fang Yun's expression softened. "Still, you can't be entirely