Lin Bai and Fang Dehao slowly walked through the mountains with the medicine gathering team of the Ninth Squad from the Heishan Tribe, as the blood-red sunset spilled like blood over the Heishan Mountain Range.
From afar, Lin Bai saw under a mountain a series of endless dwellings, most of which were crafted as wooden houses, with a few luxurious palaces.
Following the medicine gathering team, Lin Bai entered the Heishan Tribe and noticed that each yard in the dwellings had a simple medicine garden planted with a variety of spiritual medicines.
Although the population within the Heishan Tribe was not large, it still numbered about fifty to sixty thousand people, making it one of the smaller tribes among the 108 Tribes of Kunxu.
"The medicine gathering team is back."
"Elder Zhang, how was the harvest today?"
"Looking at your medicine gathering team, it seems like today's harvest was pretty good."
