Translator: Silavin Su Bai walked through the Tribe, intending to first survey the situation before making any decisions. After all, he needed to understand the specific circumstances of the Tribe in order to properly arrange the upcoming work.
Translator: Silavin Su Bai sat at the wooden table, twirling the pencil in his hand, pondering over the production of cement.
Translator: Silavin After speaking to them, Su Bai returned to his wooden house and began planning for what needed to be done.
Translator: Silavin Su Bai stood on the high platform looking at the crowd below. Everyone’s expression was almost identical, as if copy-pasted onto each other.
Translator: Silavin The next morning, Su Bai slowly opened his black eyes and immediately checked in with the System in his mind.
Translator: Silavin *Chirp chirp…* *Croak croak…* The sounds of insects and beasts was particularly loud at night. Yan Hua lay down on the fresh dry grass after changing it.
Translator: Silavin The night grew darker, and the stars in the sky became brighter. The night sky looked like a large black cloth with countless small holes burned through it by the stars.
Translator: Silavin Su Bai immediately heard these subtle movements and quickly turned his head, shouting, “Who’s there!?”
