"On the distant southern border, I rode a bird for more than twenty days before reaching here."
"That far…?"
When the Spider Tribe Chief heard how far away it was, she instantly lost interest in the Vine Tribe.
Aside from tribes with flying mounts, or migratory tribes like those on the Western Wasteland, most tribes don't range very far, even the big ones.
She had originally thought, if the Vine Tribe wasn't far, she could trade with them often. Insect wax was simply too precious.
But with such a distance, trading even once would be difficult.
The Spider Tribe Chief gave Jiang Xuan another once-over, thinking to herself that such a young Five-Color Warrior was truly rare, let alone someone who was a tribe chief.
"Chief Xuan, the spiders I raise spin colorful webs. What do you say we appreciate them together in my house tonight?"
Jiang Xuan shuddered as soon as he heard that, suddenly remembering a meme from his past life: 'My cat can do a backflip. Want to come see it?'
