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

After settling Shan Yao in, Ji Shi slept until evening, feeling that his biological clock needed to be adjusted.

He then began to ponder the matter of medium-sized sacrifices.

Even if he were to take action, capturing three first-tier wild beasts alive would not be an easy task.

After all, the witchcraft he currently possesses is all of the killing and destruction type.

However, a candidate quickly came to mind.

He then approached Si Bao, who was carrying a basket of wild fruits.

Next to Si Bao are water celery and water lilies.

No matter what, Mizuki is a martial artist who has undergone three blood transfusions and is a member of the hunting team, so in theory she doesn't need to gather wild fruits.

But she was really worried about Si Bao and wanted to protect her, since the Great Wilderness was too dangerous and no one could say for sure what kind of accident might happen.

I decided to join the gathering team with him and learn from the water celery together.

"Mr. Shoutiao, what can I do for you?"

Mizuki held the documentary in the highest esteem, and her current life, which felt like a rebirth, was all thanks to the man before her.

The same was true of the water celery on the side, but it was interrupted by the documentary.

"Grandma Qin, you watched me grow up. If you keep doing this, I'll shorten my lifespan."

The documentary presents a helpless, bitter smile.

Shuiqin said with a smile, "Do as you please. You are the guardian of our tribe. I have always respected the old man of the mountain since he took office, let alone you."

After exchanging pleasantries with the other party for a while, the documentary finally turned its gaze to Si Bao, who was standing silently in place.

"I need to talk to you about something."

Si Bao glanced at Shui Shu, who smiled and said, "Don't worry, Master Shou Tiao won't harm you. Go ahead."

After spending this time in the Jishi Water Department, she had come to understand the meaning of guarding the lineage and felt a deep sense of reverence.

She knew that this was someone who truly dedicated everything to the tribe, someone whose descendants could not even have, and someone who was truly trustworthy.

The two arrived at a secluded corner.

Si Bao frowned slightly: "Why are you looking for me now? I don't want to be exposed to Grandma Qin and Aunt Shu."

"You've been in the tribe for a while now, how's it going?"

Si Bao hesitated for a moment before nodding, "Very good."

"Would you like to stay?"

Si Bao remained silent, then shook her head: "The better it is, the less I can stay."

Compared to before, she was clearly more willing to reveal more, but that was the end of it.

The documentary did not press further, but instead stated, "I've come to you this time because I do need your help with something."

"What?"

"The tribe needs three Tier 1 wild beasts to hold its annual medium-sized sacrificial ceremony."

Si Bao frowned: "This would expose my strength, which would be bad for the tribe... for your tribe."

Upon hearing this, Ji Shi smiled and said, "I didn't ask you to take action; I just wanted you to protect the hunting team secretly when they set off."

Si Bao frowned, but remembering that Mizuki was also in the hunting team, she finally nodded in agreement.

The next morning.

Because of the medium-sized sacrificial ceremony, the hunting party assembled early.

They certainly couldn't wait until a medium-sized sacrifice was approaching to prepare offerings, especially since capturing a first-tier wild beast was extremely difficult; they had to prepare in advance.

The hunting team's strength has improved again.

There were fifteen first-tier warriors, along with twenty battle-hardened warriors who had undergone three blood transfusions, and secretly, there was also Si Bao, a second-tier wizard.

It provides a strong sense of security.

According to tradition, a miniature sacrificial ceremony is held.

[Host has completed a miniature ritual and has received 1 card draw chance!]

The documentary team immediately chose to enter the lottery.

[Congratulations, host, you have obtained the white buff card: Blessing of the Breeze!]

[Description: Permanently increases speed by 1%]

It's another benefit that's better than nothing, so the documentary team immediately chose to use it.

The white card transformed into a glimmer of light and entered his body, and he immediately felt his body become lighter.

After the hunting party left, Ji Shi simply sat cross-legged in the ancestral temple to meditate.

Not long after, a figure rushed in, panting heavily.

"Master Shou Tiao, something terrible has happened!"

Ji Shi opened his eyes, looked at the water sheep that had just undergone its second blood transfusion, and frowned: "What's wrong? Don't rush, tell me slowly."

"That lion-like beast has attacked someone! You must go and see!"

The documentary narrowed its eyes, and without hesitation, immediately walked outside.

Thanks to his special arrangements, the training ground was not too far from the ancestral temple.

As soon as he arrived, he saw more than a dozen people holding stone knives and hammers, staring menacingly at the lion.

Shan Yao stood in a starfish position in front of the lion, protecting it behind her, confronting the dozen or so youths.

These dozen or so people had an average height of 2.3 meters, and facing Shan Yao, who was only 1.5 meters tall, they were incredibly intimidating.

"Little girl, we're only killing this mad beast this time, it has nothing to do with you! If you want to stay in our tribe, get out of the way!" the leading boy said coldly.

"No way! If you want to hurt Xiaoyao, you'll have to step over my dead body!"

Shan Yao's gaze was firm.

"roar!!"

As if in response to Shan Yao, Xiao Xiao Yao roared angrily at the dozen or so people.

Seeing this, a cold glint flashed in the eyes of the leading youth: "A wild beast is a wild beast, no matter what, it's an ungrateful animal! Brothers, follow me, let's kill this beast!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the dozen or so people were about to rush forward.

A conflicted look appeared in Shan Yao's eyes.

She wasn't worried about her own safety; if it were a life-or-death battle, even if all these people attacked together, they wouldn't be a match for Xiao Yao.

But after that, how should she face the documentary?

It might even drag the Huanshan tribe into it.

It won't be that simple then!

"stop!!"

A loud shout suddenly rang out in the middle of the field. The dozen or so people rushing forward stopped in their tracks, but a ferocious look appeared in the eyes of the leading youth, and his movements became even faster. He wanted to finish the job before the newcomers arrived.

But the next moment, the documentary came to his side and pressed him down.

"Xiaohe, I told you to stop, didn't you hear me?"

Shuihe gritted his teeth but said nothing more.

Looking at these dozen or so people, Ji Shi realized they were all people who had undergone a second blood transfusion within the tribe, most of whom were his "classmates" from the same period.

These people were unable to join the hunting team when Uncle Mizue died in battle, and they are still not qualified to join the hunting team.

"Tell me, what happened?"

Hearing that the documentary didn't sound angry, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"That lion injured Xiao Si!" one person said first, which immediately drew responses from the others.

"That's right, we were supposed to be sparring, but that wild beast suddenly attacked and injured Xiao Si!"

"That sounds nice, a beast-taming wizard, but to me, he's no different from any of the wild beasts outside!"

"Master Shoutiao, you must stand up for Xiao Si! The wild beast must be killed!"

The documentary remained expressionless as everyone chatted amongst themselves.

Shan Yao's expression grew increasingly grim, and she finally couldn't hold back any longer.

"Pah! It was just a friendly spar, but that kid suddenly attacked with deadly force. If Little Yao hadn't fought back in time, she would be dead here!"

A heated argument immediately broke out between the two sides, but with Yuki present, everyone could only argue verbally.

After everyone finished speaking, Ji Shi slowly exhaled, a cold smile appearing on his lips.

He looked at the dozen or so people and pointed to a boy lying on the ground in the distance, who appeared to have only broken a few ribs.

"I understand."

"You mean, one or two blood transfusions are enough to survive a berserk three-meter-long beast without suffering serious injuries?"