The central place of the tribe was open and wide. An altar with a radius of thirty feet had been fastened in the place. The entire altar was built with some kind of a giant black stone.
Three men stood in front of the huge tents with their faces towards the altar. These men were wearing black cloaks. A middle-aged barbarian man with thick eyebrows and a square face also stood there; he seemed to be waiting since a long time.
Sha Xing and Sha Jiao dismounted from their horses. Then, they hurriedly ran towards the middle-aged barbarian man. The middle-aged barbarian hugged them, and patted on their backs. Then, the three people started to talk to each other.
Shi Mu looked at the middle-aged barbarian since he was continuously looking at Shi Mu and his David’s Deer. Shi Mu understood that Sha Xing and Sha Jiao must be talking about how he had saved them and controlled the David’s Deer.