He felt that his life in this world wouldn't end like this.
He wanted to do something.
While waiting for the primitives from the Eastern Valley Village to come here, he had things to do.
He observed the wilderness. His cautious nature prevented him from acting rashly.
Previously, living alone in the wilderness, he gradually improved his survival skills with unparalleled patience.
Now, he needed that patience again.
He knew that no matter how patient, walking alone in areas frequented by predators would eventually lead to danger. Even Old Hu could easily fall victim to another tiger. He needed more companions.
The things he wanted to do could only be easily carried out with enough companions.
They could send out a hunting team of about ten people, carrying enough food to search for other primitive tribes, bringing them various items and living skills.
But right now, he couldn't organize such a large group of people.
