Winston paused in his actions and looked toward the seedlings. “If there’s more rainwater, the seedlings will be in danger.”

“I’m also worried about the same thing,” Damien said.

Winston frowned and gave it some thought before tossing the stone basin to the side. He walked out of the field and let out a roar. “Roar!”

All the beastmen looked toward Winston and quickly ran over.

“Tiger king, why did you call for us?” A voice from the crowd rang out to ask.

The rainwater drenched Winston’s white hair, but it couldn’t wash away his powerful aura. His tiger gaze glanced out and all the beastmen immediately turned silent, leaving...