I'm involved in poverty alleviation in a primitive tribe.

"So many years have passed, the mountains and forests over there should have recovered to a near-complete state. Go and explore to see if the ferocious beasts have returned. If so, bring that area under my Peaceful Land's control as well."

Lianwu looked troubled and somewhat disagreed: "Even if it is restored, the level of the ferocious beasts over there is not high. Having another territory will not help us much, but we will have to work hard to maintain it."

She was originally from the Tianlang River basin, so no one would doubt what she said. Besides, what she said was the truth.

Immediately, others also voiced their objections.

Great Horned Deer Shaman: "There are only strange bone beasts and spirit bone beasts over there, and pure bone beasts are extremely rare. The distance is also far, so it's really unnecessary."

“Yes, Mingwu, we have plenty of low-level ferocious beasts here, but we lack high-level ones,” the Horned Winged Dragon Witch chimed in.

Crocodile Witch, taking advantage of his age, spoke up directly: "Ming Witch, you are still young and don't understand these things..."

He tentatively suggested, "How about we wait for Jiang Wu to return before discussing this further?"

Mingyue seemed to be enraged by his attitude, her expression instantly changing as she angrily rebuked him, "Get your identities straight! No matter how young I am, I am still Jiang Wu's personally chosen disciple! You just do as I say, do you have any room for objection?"

Yunwu immediately objected: "You can't say that! We only joined because the Jiang tribe is fair to its affiliated tribes. If you do this, you're forcing us to leave!"

Mingyue sneered and immediately activated her shamanic seal: "Leave? Have you forgotten what it means to be a subordinate tribe? Have you forgotten who still holds your shamanic seal? You want to leave? Fine, unless all the shamans of my Tianlang tribe are wiped out!"

Yunwu looked as if he had been subjected to some kind of torture; his face instantly turned ashen, and large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

His body trembled uncontrollably, his legs buckled, and he collapsed to his knees with a thud, disregarding his dignity.

He prostrated himself on the ground, head bowed, pleading in fear and trembling, "I was confused and said the wrong thing. Please, Master Shaman, forgive the Yun tribe this time..."

After staying in the Jiang tribe for a long time, he gradually developed a misconception that he was actually equal to the Tianlang tribe.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

Mingyue coldly declared: "The Yun tribe does not need to hold a sacrifice this year. All the people going to the seaside will be provided by your tribe. Hand over all the food that your tribe has stockpiled. You still have one more time to prepare for the winter."

The cloud shaman looked desperate. Without the sacrifice, their tribe could not awaken new warriors. Without the addition of new forces, they would immediately decline.

Moreover, all the food was confiscated. They said there was still time to prepare in the fall, but it's not that easy.

Recently, Jiang's tribe has searched for all the food available nearby, and the warriors of their Yun tribe have all gone to the seaside, leaving only ordinary people. Where can they find food?

"No! Mingwu, you can't do this! You're taking our lives!"

Despite the excruciating pain, Yunwu crawled several steps on her knees to Mingyue's side, pleading repeatedly, "Mingwu! Mingwu! You can't..."

With a wink from Mingyue, Hongfeng stepped forward and lifted Yunwu up.

"I can."

Mingyue scanned the people in the room: "I did not send you to your deaths, nor did I make you slaves of my Tianlang tribe. On the contrary, you are able to sit here with me. Your tribe has achieved its current strength and scale all because of my Tianlang tribe."

"You already knew what kind of situation you would end up in after becoming a subordinate tribe. It's too late to regret it now!"

"This place is called Jiang Tribe, not Tianlang Tribe. We have already given you enough respect. If anyone still doesn't appreciate our kindness, then don't blame me."

The tribal shamans all lowered their heads, not daring to look directly into Mingyue's eyes. Mingyue was unwilling to say anything more to them, gave a few more instructions, and then let them disperse.

Liu Guang Wu has been unwell lately, and upon seeing her figure appear at the door, her disciples quickly came to greet her.

"It's cool at night, help me walk around," the Flowing Light Witch said to her disciple, waving her battle pet away.

The shaman agreed and carefully helped her walk towards the tribe.

The two remained silent until they reached the territory of the Liuguang tribe, at which point the Liuguang shaman stopped.

She stood quietly in place, but her gaze remained fixed on the direction of the crocodile tribe beside her, and she did not look away for a long time.

Seeing this, the shaman disciple couldn't help but feel very curious. He followed the shaman's gaze, but apart from seeing some houses of the Crocodile Tribe and busy tribesmen, he didn't find anything special.

Filled with doubt, the shaman disciple couldn't help but ask, "Shaman...?"

Liu Guangwu sighed softly and said, "Our neighbor, you could say he's bold, always sending people to sneak over and inquire about everything. But you could also say he's cowardly, since he dared to join the Jiang tribe when the Tao tribe attacked, and now..."

The shaman disciple standing to the side was still young, his tender face revealing a hint of immaturity, and his knowledge was quite limited.

He could only understand part of what Liuguang Wu said, and most of the time he was completely confused.

The shaman stroked his short, spiky hair and patiently instructed, "Which tribe doesn't have sacrifices? Which tribe doesn't hunt? Why are they so busy? What are they busy with that they need others to help them catch sacrificial offerings?"

Seeing the disciple's expression of realization, the Flowing Light Witch carefully instructed, "It doesn't matter if you're a little slow. You've already joined the Jiang tribe, so we don't need you to come up with any plans. After I die, listen to the Heavenly Wolf Witch. Don't act impulsively when you encounter problems, and think more about your people and tribe when making decisions."

The shaman's disciple seemed to understand but not quite, yet he respectfully agreed.

Seeing his reaction, the shaman Liuguang sighed again: "I'm old, and you're not exactly clever either. There are other better candidates in the tribe. Have you ever thought about why I chose you?"

The shaman looked puzzled. The shaman had never mentioned this to him. He shook his head and answered truthfully, "I don't know."

Liu Guangwu looked at him, his already deep eyes now revealing an even deeper depth: "Because you are steady enough, it doesn't matter if you're not smart enough. In a place like this, the worst thing is for you to be too clever for your own good."

At this point, the previously calm tone of the Flowing Light Witch became much stern: "Yan, swear! The Flowing Light Tribe will never participate in the power struggles of the Jiang Tribe! It will never betray the Sky Wolf Tribe! The Sky Wolf Tribe must come first in everything! No matter what happens, you must listen to the Sky Wolf Witch!"