He knew a large part of this was because the Snow Tiger Witch had announced in front of the entire tribe that the slaves would henceforth follow Lord Wuyue's commands.
So, in a sense, they now belonged to Lord Wuyue.
Embarrassed by his adoring gaze, Wu Yue cleared her throat and started walking out. "Do you all have enough living space?"
More people had been traded for during the last gathering, but with the migration happening afterward, no living arrangements had been made for them.
Chang Ye nodded. "We already had plenty of extra room in our dwellings. Even with everyone moved in, there are still empty ones."
The two then walked on, inspecting the pottery blanks inside the cave while discussing the recent changes in their lives.
The pottery blanks in the cave came in all shapes and sizes. Many had been made by the slaves at the request of tribe members for their specific needs, and some were designs even Wu Yue hadn't imagined.
