Traveling through ancient times: Savages are hungry for food

The next day.

The sky was clear and bright, as if washed by drizzling rain. The blue was clear and pleasant.

After being tired for a long time, everyone slept for a few more hours today.

It was not until after ten o'clock that everyone went to the river to wash.

Sang Tian made some shrimp and seaweed soup and ate it with roasted taro.

At this time, there were already more than ten tribes at the trading venue.

I guess I won’t come to other tribes again.

After all, it is an autumn trade fair, and only tribes with a solid foundation can afford to participate.

Large tribes have basically been monopolized by the Sirians.

It is estimated that there are only about ten large tribes left.

……

Just when Tianlang was having breakfast.

I saw more than a dozen tribes coming together on the road ahead and heading towards Tianlang.

Lei ignored him, and the tribesmen continued to eat peacefully.

Seeing Tianlang's indifferent attitude.

They looked at each other, and the atmosphere became awkward.

After a long time.

A middle-aged male with a saber-tooth tiger collar hanging around his chest.

He opened his mouth and asked.

"Chief Lei, you are the first to arrive. I wonder why this coastal tribe is so..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a shocked scream.

"ah--!

Look quickly, isn't that the one in the corner of the shed a bird witch from the coastal tribe? "

Everyone stared at her fingertips with wide eyes.

In the dim shed behind Tianlang, beams of light fell through the gaps between the tree branches, and the dust inside the shed was clearly visible.

In the corner, an old man lay curled up on an animal skin.

His cheeks were sunken, his graying hair was as dry as grass and stuck to his forehead, his eyes were tightly closed, his eye sockets were sunken into two deep grooves, and his lips were cracked and peeling, with an unhealthy grayish-white hue.

It's a sparrow!

It must be a bird!

He was such a spirited man, but now he looks so haggard.

The middle-aged strong man shouted fiercely.

"What on earth did you, Tianlang, do to Que Wu? Why is he in your shed?

Did you kill him?"

Jay was about to retort.

Only a weak voice was heard from the shed.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm not dead. The chief didn't do anything to me.

From this day forward, there will be no more coastal tribes. We...are all part of the Sirius...

The trade fair will also be fully hosted by Tianlang..."

In the dim shed, Que Wu slowly sat up and leaned against a tree branch, looking at them.

The bone knife in the sturdy man's hand slammed to the ground with a clang, but his arm remained firmly gripping the knife. He looked like a statue whose soul had been instantly sucked out.

Not only the strong man was stunned, everyone... was stunned...

The pupils of the other tribesmen also suddenly dilated at that moment, with an expression of disbelief and astonishment surging in them, and even the corners of their mouths froze into strange broken lines.

Until I heard someone gasping.

Everyone's Adam's apples rolled up and down, but no sound came out. A numbing sensation crept up their arms.

Not an illusion.

Que really said it.

It is said that the coastal tribes have joined Sirius!

Everyone couldn't help but gasp!

That's a coastal tribe.

They have a deep foundation in this land, have been entrenched for many years, and hold supreme power and status.

He was actually captured by Tianlang!

You know, Sirius only started to rise last autumn.

In just one year, several major coastal tribes were conquered!

What a method...

I knew they were strong, but I didn't expect them to be this strong...

I thought that with the presence of several major tribes along the coast, they could form a confrontation between the two major forces and the Tianlang, which would at least be more balanced.

Watch now,

The situation has completely changed...

……