Aisang and Aini flew toward the small hill with their long spears in hand as soon as they received the order, without the slightest hesitation.
Among the Giant Wood Clan, every clansman had long ceased to need many words to communicate. Often, a glance or a single sentence was enough for them to fully understand one another's intentions.
This was the result of living on the edge of life and death year-round, relying on one another, living and dying together.
Speaking too much wasted strength. At the line between life and death, only the most direct and simplest means of communication could warn one's companions and raise the odds of survival.
Without Aguxi needing to say more, Aini and Aisang understood that they were to clear out the caves and find a temporary shelter for the clan.
The spiritual power radiance around their bodies was nearly invisible. This was the most mana-saving method, while also concealing them and providing the bare minimum of defense.
Otherwise, if they encountered an enemy ambush, they might die in an instant.
Aisang was the first to fly toward a cave before the small hill.
The cave lay amid several short trees, screened by branches and leaves. Its entrance slanted downward, so rainwater would not pour inside.
Judging by the size of the entrance, Aisang's experience told him with delight that this was the den of a relatively large beast. Due to its terrain and construction, the inside should be dry.
Such a cave could accommodate at least five or six people. Some of the elderly and children could go inside for the time being, rest, and recover their strength.
Besides defense, the black flag in Aguxi's hand could also shield them from wind and rain. But doing so constantly consumed Aguxi's mana, and they