'A Pure Human army?'
Yuan Lang frowned.
'I've definitely considered this. But if I want to have a hand in the tribe's decisions and enact change, my current status isn't high enough.'
His well-defined hand suddenly clenched into a fist. It was empty, yet he squeezed as if crushing something, the force making the veins on his arm stand out.
"First, we need to produce Bows and Arrows that the Beastman Warriors can use so we can safely get through this year's Beast Tide.
If winter is a bit more relaxed, we can start by gathering some Pure Humans for training."
Wu Yue looked at him. "The best way is to train an initial group of Pure Human Warriors. Once the rest of the tribe sees their combat prowess, I bet tons of them will be scrambling to join."
Yuan Lang shot the young female opposite him an appreciative glance. "Your brain is actually pretty useful sometimes."
Even though the Beastman's tone was complimentary, Wu Yue didn't feel the least bit happy.
