Mu Sen gave a friendly smile to Wang Zheng. This was surprising to Lan Jiang. He had originally said those words casually. However, why did it feel that Mu Sen was really interested in what he had suggested?
However, he was truly willing to sacrifice Wang Zheng for the sake of science.
The duel between the warriors was still ongoing. It could already be considered a grand festival as the spectators were singing war songs, letting out war howls, and smashing the ground with great force. The primitive instincts, outgoingness, toughness, and bravery were on full display and were burnt into the eyes, ears, lungs, and even livers of the spectators.
At this moment, there was no longer any distinction between human and the people from Tita. Everyone was immersed in the various rounds of tribal duels.
Just like the glorious setting sun, it also brought much hope for the future for various tribes.