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

"Aaaaaah!!! Ji Shi, are you kidding me?! How can this witchcraft be so difficult?! How can there be such a difficult first-tier witchcraft? Have you really mastered this witchcraft?"

Painful wails echoed through the stone house. Shan Yao scratched her head, her face filled with utter despair.

She had been learning the fireball spell for three days, but she still hadn't understood how the spell worked, let alone how to get started, master, or become proficient.

Just thinking about it gives me a headache.

Beside her, the documentary, which had been meditating, opened its eyes, looking somewhat helpless.

Three days ago, because of the Shuihe incident, he told Shanyao that he could teach her the Fireball Technique, and she immediately agreed and said that they would put aside their past grievances.

The documentary states that the witchcraft mastered through a system can be passed on to others, but it is very difficult to master, 5 to 7 times more difficult than ordinary witchcraft.

My own grandfather hasn't even mastered the basics yet, let alone the mountain people.

"Sir, the hunting team has returned, and it seems that Shi Xiaoyong is seriously injured."

Shuihe came to his side and respectfully informed him that he was now the chronicler's attendant.

Originally, the documentary team was against this.

However, Shuihe had already made up his mind, and he could only accept it helplessly.

In fact, from a documentary perspective, the incident at the Shuihe River wasn't entirely a bad thing; at least it completely exposed the hidden issues about wild beasts within the tribe.

After all, having stood against the wild beasts for so many years, some people may not say it, but they hate the wild beasts to the core.

The documentary can use the water river incident to convey his ideas to others, and with the support of the old clan chief, it will dispel the resentment of a considerable number of people.

When the tribe's strength increases further due to Xiaoyao, the resentment of the remaining people will also disappear.

As for the witchcraft he offered, it was originally intended to be passed on to the other party; whether or not they could learn it was beyond his control.

Ji Shi looked at Shan Yao, who was scratching her head in frustration, and got up to walk outside.

"Where are you going? I'm going too!"

Upon seeing the documentary leave, Shan Yao immediately chose to follow.

If she were allowed to continue learning, she was afraid she would tear the parchment in front of her.

The group went outside and saw the hunting party carrying their gear into the village.

The documentary focuses on Shi Xiaoyong being carried.

He ignored the other person's injuries, but noticed the dark circles under their eyes and their swollen cheeks.

The documentary's eye twitched slightly.

This was definitely not done by a wild beast.

Shi Peng approached Ji Shi and whispered, "Mr. Shoutiao, Xiao Yong said you have a way to restore him, so he asked me to bring him here."

The documentary nodded: "But my method only works on Xiaoyong; it won't work on others."

"Don't worry, I know."

Shi Peng was not surprised by this.

Some rare forms of witchcraft require a high degree of compatibility, otherwise they can become deadly.

Since there was only one wild beast to deal with this time, it didn't take the group too long.

The captured python was imprisoned in a cave and guarded by the old clan chief and his men.

The documentary shows Shi Xiaoyong being thrown into the ancestral temple, where he is allowed to rest.

"Tell me, what's the situation with the Koharabe?"

The documentary sat calmly in front of the burly man in the grass skirt, whose face was full of confusion.

The burly man in the grass skirt came to his senses; everything he had seen and heard along the way had greatly impacted him.

He had never seen such a good atmosphere and such a powerful tribe!

The thought of the consequences if his Ancient Plains tribe were to clash with the Trace Stone Water Tribe sent a chill down his spine.

However, looking at the thin, half-grown boy in front of him, a fierce look reappeared in his eyes.

He didn't believe the boy had any interrogation skills; at most, he could only ask questions!

"I won't say anything, I won't reveal anything about the tribe."

Upon hearing this, Ji Shi revealed an unusually kind smile: "Alright, I respect you as a man, worthy of being a man of my Great Wilderness. Come, choose a torture device."

……

One hour later.

"Kill me, please, kill me! I've told you everything I know, please kill me!!"

The burly man in the grass skirt, Gu Yun, was curled up on the ground, writhing and spitting tears from his mouth.

His face was half pale and half flushed, and the extreme pain of being torn between ice and fire inside him caused him immense suffering. He had already revealed everything he knew from the time he could remember until now.

Ji Shi coldly stared at the other party and waved to Shui He beside him.

He never showed mercy to his enemies.

If the other party didn't still have value, he would have killed them already.

Sweating profusely, Shuihe rushed forward and dragged Gu Yun away.

Even he felt a chill run down his spine and a cold shiver in his heart when he saw the documentary-style interrogation techniques.

Fortunately, this is the guardian of their tribe!

Ji Shi sat cross-legged on the stone bed, pondering the situation of the Guyuan tribe.

The ancient Yuan tribe has about five hundred members. Their traditions are similar to those of the Jishi Shui tribe, and they all worship their ancestors.

Both the clan chief and the guardian are second-tier combatants, but unlike the Jishi Water Tribe, there is a clear hierarchy here.

Apart from the formal martial artists, the others were all slaves, breeding tools or sacrificial offerings. In years of famine, they might even become food reserves.

Every single one of the formal warriors in this tribe is a bastard, the worst of the worst.

It was more like a slave plantation than a tribe.

The official warriors here are the beneficiaries, and naturally they protect the tribe with all their might, while everyone else lives in dire straits.

The documentary vaguely suggests that the cause of this outcome was most likely that someone crossed the line during a disaster and ate two sheep.

Those who survived eventually became the backbone of the Ancient Plains and gradually gained control.

However, some bottom lines can be crossed once and then kept being crossed.

This ultimately led to the current state of the Ancient Plains.

The documentary team rubbed their temples.

I didn't know anything about the Guyuan tribe before, but now it seems this tribe must be eradicated.

The expansion of the Jishi Water Tribe will inevitably lead to conflict with them, and it is impossible for a tribe that has crossed the red line to form an alliance with them.

This tribe can no longer be called human; they are a special kind of "wild beast."

Of course, it cannot be denied that the Ancient Plains Clan is very strong, and this matter must be dealt with slowly.

The most urgent task is to improve the tribe's strength.

……

Ancient Yuan tribe.

There are more than twenty stone houses here, which are rare resources and can only be inhabited by first-level martial artists.

The remaining people could only lean against the trees, using the sky as their cover and the earth as their blanket.

Even so, no one thought of running away.

Because at least here we can survive; if we ventured into the wilderness, we might not even survive a single day.

These people have long lost their hope for life and are filled with apathy.

Inside the largest stone house in the middle.

About twenty people sat around a round table.

What they were sitting on were not stone benches, but one kneeling person after another!

The chieftain tightened his animal-hide cloak behind him, looked up at the various expressions on the faces of the crowd, and slowly began to speak.

"In such a short time, we've already lost two first-tier martial artists. What do you all think?"