Whether it was the Three Claws or the Heavens, the Peak or the Peak, the previous Black Claw or the current Sky Claw, with one final word, the Peak and the Pinnacle years became the true rulers of the six thousand tribes.
It would take some time for him to stabilize his body after reaching the first level of power, and there were also differences between his strength and Black Claw's strength at the same stage. This was the reason why Night Demon was stronger than Black Claw.
The Sky Claw needed a period of familiarity with him, and also had enough time to improve himself. The strength of the show was here, and they had a longer lifespan, so Sky Claw no longer had to worry about running out of time and became too impatient.
He didn't want to be the first one to be exposed in front of the eyes of the others. Through the danger and encounter of the Gobi tribe, he was able to realize that in this world, other people might not have any culture, but it didn't mean that their IQ was low. Whether it was the other tribes in the Western Wilderness, or the Gobi tribe, they could all play with him.
Underneath the battlefield, the peak was also growing. He learned how to endure, how to set up a target in front of others, and how to open his mouth wide in order to attract attention.
Claws didn't know that all of this was being manipulated by Peaks. He also didn't know that in the middle of the team, there was a guy with a dark complexion, whose appearance couldn't be clearly seen. He was at the peak of his high spirits.
Although he had the most close relationship with the tribe, he had never received any concern from his mother ever since he was a child. He had always been under the care and care of the servants of the tribe, which had led to his common character.
However, it was because of this that he was at odds with the mainstream thinking of the Western Tribes. He did not lack the ability to fight, but he did not like to fight in the front lines.
He had experienced more things than he had met in his life. In a simple environment, people were simple, but in a complicated environment, even a fool would become smarter than other idiots.
After learning how to remain calm, he had a set of teeth and chatted with Second Claw. From time to time, his eyes would sweep across the peak. He didn't do it intentionally, at least Second Claw didn't find anything wrong.
When they finally arrived at their destination, Second Claw saw the servant who brought him up, a slightly hunchbacked man with few hair.
"Uncle Kan, why are you here?" When Kan Zi saw it, he smiled until his face was full of wrinkles. Ku Ya was also smiling at Kan Zi, but his eyes disobediently looked around at the warriors of the Huang Hou Tribe. From their hostile eyes, he could see something that he had never seen before.
"You are?" Kan Zi, who was familiar with Second Claw, saw the indecisive questioning of the leader of the group. He saw that the young man was missing something, but he was not familiar with the name in his memory.
"He is the fifth elder of the tribe, and also a friend of Three Claws …" The words of the Second Claw revealed a lot of information, which made all the surrounding warriors of the tribe surprised. They also showed more disdain towards the Black Claw Tribe.
"Fifth Elder? Three claws? "Could it be …" In the past in the tribe, no one paid attention to the three claws, which had no mother and no brain. But now, the meaning of the two claws was very clear, the incisors became the Fifth Elder because of the peak, and the peak was the chosen heir of the tribe?
The team carried a lot of gifts, which were rare in the Southern Wilderness. There were a lot of supplies in the Western Wilderness, and most of them were personal slaves of the tribe. At least half of them were warriors of the Earth Sanging Tribe.
At the first moment when Feng Zhiling gained control of the tribe, he broke the tradition of the wilderness and promoted all his servants to servants, and promoted them to logistics. The logistics had no other meaning, they were a group of people who were responsible for the running of the tribe and the flow of resources.
This way, all the Qi slaves would have the heart to truly integrate into the clan, and the preparatory warriors who served as attendants would no longer have to worry about their future. They wouldn't be able to become warriors, at least they would be able to become the logistics.
Chu Feng was mixed in the middle of a pile of logistics. After he followed the group into the overguarded tribe of the Yellow Hou, he was keenly aware that something was amiss.
Kan Zi was the companion of Second Claw's mother, meaning that Second Claw's mother had also returned here, but she didn't see anyone here. There were also people from the Huanghou Clan who weren't friendly with them, so no one came out to welcome them.
In addition, the mountain peak could also see the difference between the buildings in the Southern Wilderness and the Black Claw Tribe. In the Black Claw Tribe, the houses were all about the same.
But here, he discovered the rudimentary shape of the city. There were several regions of the giant yellow Hou tribe, the most remote area. The most inconspicuous area was filled with dilapidated houses, and there were also tribal warriors with spears and sabers.
These buildings were like high-class residential areas in the city, and were also the place where the brave warriors of the tribe lived. Most of the brave warriors of the tribe who lived in this area had robust statures and flushed faces, and the clothes of the women and children were even better than the elders of the Black Claw Tribe.
The largest area was the slave's quarters, a squalid, ragged, mostly fenced prison, where people looked out empty-eyed and guarded the most. The freest people there were barefoot, dirty, monkey-like children on the streets, unnoticed but bony and hungry in their eyes.
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