This Is My Primitive Tribe
# DAILY # PRIMITIVE # MORAL # RELAXED A story of grit and triumph over adversity. When Jiang Xuan transmigrates to a primitive tribe, he is barely conscious of a vicious attack by an enemy tribe. Only he and a few others survive. Together, they have to work out how to survive in the wild: building shelter, making tools and weapons, hunting and gathering, and cultivating crops. They face constant dangers from ferocious creatures and hostile tribes. Beneath a lofty mountain with mysterious ancient vines, they decide to build a new tribe, the Vine Tribe. It is time to exact their revenge on the Black Crow Tribe that has ruthlessly destroyed their lives...
Chapter 38 Weapons and Traps
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After everything was over, the vines slowly retracted, leaving only more than fifty pale skeletons on the ground, with all the flesh and blood vanished.
"Thank the Vine God for destroying the enemies!"
Jiang Xuan sincerely thanked the Ancient Vine.
Had it not been for the Ancient Vine's intervention, it would have been the people of the Vine Tribe lying on the ground now.
"Thank the Vine God."
The others also bowed to the Ancient Vine.
Those Wanderers witnessed the miracle performed by the Ancient Vine and developed a fervent belief in it, which enhanced their sense of belonging to the Vine Tribe.
Above the Ancient Vine, green light flickered and gradually receded, returning to its usual state, with only the green leaves rustling in the breeze.
In the sunlight, a giant dragonfly nonchalantly clung to one of the Ancient Vine's tendrils, wings folded, resting beneath the green leaves.
After a long time, everyone stood up.