Translator: Silavin *Rustle rustle…* After several days of travel, Su Bai and his group passed through the forest and returned to the edge of the Tribe.
Translator: Silavin A gentle ray of sunlight filtered through the layers of trees, illuminating Su Bai’s profile. He frowned, raising his hand to shield his eyes, and slowly opened them. The first thing he saw was not the sky, but a pair of red eyes.
Translator: Silavin Su Bai watched the retreating figures and instructed, “Chieftain, Hei Ya, stop them. Don’t let a single one of them escape.”
Translator: Silavin Yan Jiao vigilantly scanned the surroundings, lowering his voice to say, “The Shaman has already sensed them in advance.”
Translator: Silavin *Chirp chirp!*
Translator: Silavin “Here, these are the ten pieces of dried meat we’ve promised you,” Da Gua handed over the dried meat.
Translator: Silavin Su Bai blinked his black eyes and solemnly asked, “I wonder if you’re interested in long term cooperation with us?”
Translator: Silavin *Bang!* Da Gua and Wa Ming placed thirty rolls of linen cloth on the table, removing the dry grass covering to reveal the intact linen.
