One Volume-3 attracts behemoths

"That's right, that's it!" "Gray-brown field wolf" watched as one of his clansmen lit a firewood or .

Another member of the tribe on the side hid behind the gentle slope they had descended on, half-crouching there, watching for the great unknown presence.

"Okay, it's on!" the clansman in charge of lighting the fire nodded as he looked at the small cluster of flames on the firewood, and then looked at the "gray-brown field wolf" on the side.

"Yes! The smoke has risen. Let's get back to safety!" The Grey-Brown Wild Wolf looked at a few of his clansmen on the side, gestured, and led them to a swift retreat into a bush on the side.

This shrub is evergreen, and even in winter, it is relatively dense - plus there is smoke from a distance to attract enemies, and the "gray-brown field wolf" and several of them hide here, it is difficult for the other party to find it, and it can be said that this place is relatively safe.

"Haven't they noticed?......" One of the clansmen looked at the giant unknown being in the distance, then at the campfire burning beneath the fault.

"No...... The situation is not good......" The gray-brown field giant wolf frowned slightly, "This fire is going to be extinguished!"

"Damn...... I'll go light the fire again!" said one of the braver clansmen next to me.

"Wait a minute, ......" The "gray-brown field wolf" grabbed the clansman, "This shrub is the only place we can hide, if you go out rashly now, you will naturally be discovered by the other party, and when the time comes, the other party will come around and attack us first! ”

The "Gray Brown Field Wolf" then said that if that was the case, their entire operation would fail, and the other party would most likely approach their clan's camp, and the people in the camp would be in great danger!

Soon, the bonfire below the fault was blown out in the cold wind.

Until now, the other party hadn't even noticed the bonfire behind this fault!

The Grey-Brown Wild Wolf continues to observe the terrain - every detail of the terrain is a common advantage for the people of the Quicanor Dorn tribe in hunting and inter-tribal battles.

"Hmm...... Okay, there's no way, that's all we can do now......" The Gray-Brown Wilderness Wolf then said something that made a few people on the side unbelievable, "Everyone, follow me, let's go directly below the fault!"

"What? you...... You're right?!" A clansman on the side was very surprised when he heard this, "You just said it, this is too dangerous!"

"Of course, it's a different story now. I have a new plan now!" The Grey-Brown Wild Wolf continued, "There is a certain danger, but of course it is not a reckless action!"

"I just saw those footprints!" said the gray-brown wolf of the field.

"Footprints?" The people on the side were still puzzled—they had no idea what the "Grey-Brown Wild Wolf" meant.

Speaking of this, the "Gray Brown Wild Wolf" looked at the giant unknown being in the distance, and then said to the people next to him: "Okay, there is no time to explain for the time being, that big guy is far away from us, and our operation is about to fail!