After the Vine Tribe left, those tribes near the Ape Tribe followed the commotion to observe the situation.
When they saw the piled mountain of corpses, everyone was stunned.
They copied the totem pattern on the large pillar beside the corpse mountain and took it back to warn their tribesmen, never to provoke the Vine Tribe in the future.
The fierce reputation of the Vine Tribe slowly spread among the nearby tribes.
In the future, these tribes, if they encounter the Vine Tribe's fleet or people, will definitely think twice before making a move.
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Midnight, October 6th.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
Outside the house, the cold wind howled. Inside, Jiang Xuan lit a candle and was drawing a new map.
Since returning from the Ape Tribe, the weather grew colder by the day, especially tonight, with a very strong wind, terribly cold.
