My tribe has been invincible for thirty years of gacha pulls.

Ji Shi naturally didn't care about what others thought; at this moment, he was helping the two fallen fourth-tier members of the Crimson Flame Clan clean up their remains.

Even Yan Dang has arrived.

"Master Shoutiao..."

Seeing Yan Dang's hesitant expression, Ji Shi said, "Speak."

"In my opinion, we should send them to the ancestral temple, but leave their remains here..."

Upon hearing Yan Dang's suggestion, Ji Shi frowned slightly.

Seemingly fearing a misunderstanding, Yan Dang quickly added, "It's like this, Mr. Shoutiao. As our tribe grows stronger and our population increases, Mangshan alone will definitely not be enough. Moreover, we need to guard three places within our territory. To put it bluntly, as time goes on, we will inevitably gradually form a small, scattered settlement."

"Rather than sending these two to the ancestral temple to never see the light of day again, it would be better to dispose of their bodies and place them here for people to pay their respects...so that our tribe will remember this bloody lesson for all eternity. Moreover, they were born here, grew up here, and ultimately died here...it's a good thing."

Yan Dang's voice was deep.

Normally, given Yan Dang's personality, he wouldn't say the last sentence.

But he simply couldn't resist.

Even after so much time has passed, he still harbors resentment about the defeat of the Crimson Flame Tribe.

If they withstand that attack and then join the Tsushishi Mizube openly and honorably, they will be embracing a new life.

But they were chased away like dogs, like stray dogs.

It's normal for them to feel uncomfortable in this situation.

Looking at the bodies of his two comrades, Yan Dang knew that these two had died here, but they were not particularly sad.

Because they are protecting their homes, not like stray dogs abandoning their homes and running away.

Upon hearing Yan Dang's words, Ji Shi was slightly taken aback. After pondering for a moment, he suddenly said, "Elder Yan Dang, what do you think about having the Crimson Flame Tribe stationed here from now on?"

Upon hearing this, Yan Dang was slightly taken aback, then suddenly said, "Mr. Shoutiao, that's not what I meant. Please don't misunderstand."

Upon seeing Yan Dang's expression, Ji Shi immediately realized that the other party had misunderstood again.

He shook his head somewhat helplessly: "Elder Yandang, I didn't mean that. Calm down. I'm just stating the truth. That's really what I think. And as our clansmen grow, Mangshan will eventually be completely occupied. Since Mangshan is already our territory, why not make use of it?"

"It's not just the Crimson Flame Tribe; I have the same plan for the Qiao Clan and other affiliated tribes, as long as everyone's roots are in the Trace Stone Water Tribe, right?"

"Don't worry, the Crimson Flame Clan will always be a part of the Trace Stone Water Tribe, and I won't let you, Elder Yandang, go either."

The documentary smiled slightly.

Such sincere words naturally moved Yan Dang deeply.

At the same time, he was constantly considering the blueprint depicted in the documentary.

He quickly made up his mind.

The other party mentioned this matter...

feasible!

And it's highly feasible!

Yan Dang immediately took a deep breath: "Mr. Shoutiao, I really don't know how to thank you enough..."

"Stop."

The documentary immediately raised its hand to stop the other person from speaking, and then said, "Take your tears back to your wife, don't talk to me about them here."

Upon hearing this, Yan Dang immediately wore an expression that was both funny and exasperated.

But in his heart, he sighed.

It is estimated that in a few years, Mangshan will become the sacred mountain of the Jishi Water Department.

At that time, it wouldn't be easy to get in.

However, Yan Dang quickly dismissed these thoughts.

Even if we knew, what could we do?

It has little to do with him.

At least for the Crimson Flame Tribe now, being able to return here is something to be happy about.

As far as the documentary is concerned, he has no intention of interfering in the internal affairs of these subordinate tribes.

All he needed to do was ensure that these subordinate tribes would not rebel and that his tribe's population would increase.

As for what these tribes actually think...

According to the documentary, although from the current perspective, these tribes all live in the Jishi Water Tribe and belong to the Jishi Water Tribe.

But as time goes by, the gaps between them will always widen.

After all, not to mention the connection between the sovereign tribe and the subordinate tribes, even different factions within the same tribe would experience internal strife and many other issues.

Documentary writers are well aware of this kind of thing.

But he couldn't change it.

The matter of the three entrances where the affiliated tribes are stationed will be addressed in the subsequent documentary.

Through this battle, he gained some understanding of his own combat capabilities.

As long as it's not a peak fifth-tier opponent making a move, he doesn't need to worry about being unable to defeat them.

After all, although he was only at the mid-stage of the fifth rank, his mastery of spatial arts was already comparable to that of an ordinary peak fifth rank.

Of course, it's also possible to encounter a monstrous genius who has mastered the power of rules at the peak of the fifth rank.

According to the illusory figure, he had encountered such a monstrous figure before, otherwise he wouldn't have ended up in such a miserable state.

Not only did he die, but he could only use the power of the rules to seal off the Mangshan territory, watching the sacrificial spirit tribe and the cannibal tribe run rampant.

Fortunately, the opponent of the illusory figure did not fare well in the end either.

Not only was he severely injured by the illusory figure, but he was also said to have been absorbed by its totem and become a part of it.

The documentary suppressed all his thoughts, believing that as long as he quickly mastered the power of the rules, there shouldn't be any major problems later.

Moreover, because he had previously hunted three fifth-tier wild beasts, the innate gourd vine was fully cultivated.

When he reaches the limit of his mastery of the power of the rules and can no longer break through, he can devour the treasures contained within them, thereby ushering in a transformation for himself.

Putting all these thoughts aside for the time being, I took a step forward and arrived at the Youjiao Clan Ruins.

Looking at Shi Xiaoyong scattered all over the ground, he sighed silently in his heart.

Then he released his mental energy to begin collecting.

It's estimated that it will take them quite a while to fully recover!