270 Chapter 83 Captive Slaves

The sky started to get brighter.

There was a lot of crying within the indigenous tribe. Many houses had been swept away. The ground was in a mess, and there were many bloodstains that were not dried and bodies around. The strong smell of blood attracted many dangerous beasts, but they were still smart not to approach after seeing the village in front of them. Heaps of hides, belongings, and swords were collected, all piled up in front of the chieftain's residence in the center, and there were a lot of gold and silverwares among them. Native people like to use gold and silver to show their status.

At the empty space in the middle, there was a heap of black human heads.