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

The documentary silently followed behind the cloaked figure.

Because of the sheer cloak, the other party had no chance of discovering him.

After following for about a kilometer, the documentary showed the other person looking around furtively before starting to climb a tree.

Look up.

Above this towering tree, there is actually a small treehouse!

The documentary team sighed silently; they had to take action.

Otherwise, he would have followed them all the way to their hideout without them even noticing him.

In fact, the effect of his [veiled cloak] had already expired when he was halfway there.

However, the other party's soul strength was insufficient, and they were completely unaware that someone was following them.

"Who?!"

At that moment, the cloaked figure climbing the tree sensed a strange aura rising behind him, instantly tensed up, and leaped down.

He immediately glanced at the documentary that was exuding an aura.

The cloaked figure's pupils contracted slightly, and he said in a cold voice, "Who are you?! What are you doing following me?!"

He was a peak first-tier wizard with powerful soul strength, yet he hadn't sensed the slightest aura from the other party before!

It seemed the other party was unaware of what had happened that evening, Ji Shi thought to himself.

"Who are you? What are you doing in Tianshui?"

Instead of answering the question, the documentary writer asked indifferently.

The cloaked figure didn't speak, but squinted at the documentary, his hand silently reaching for his weapon.

He could sense that the person in front of him was also a first-level wizard, and his chances of winning were very high!

boom!

Just as the cloaked man was about to make his move, a huge fireball spell came crashing down on him.

Feeling the intense heat, the cloaked man's pupils contracted, and he immediately abandoned the idea of ​​fighting back.

That one blow alone was something he couldn't withstand!

We have to run away!

The previous opponents in the documentary were all wild beasts; even the 9.6-meter-tall Ironclad was killed by a fireball spell.

Not to mention that he has now advanced to the peak of the first tier, and the power of his fireball spell is incomparable to what it was before.

The cloaked figure did not confront the fireball head-on, but instead rolled on the ground while casting a defensive spell on himself.

However, this response did not work.

The fireball spell took a detour and hit him.

This left the cloaked figure momentarily dumbfounded. Could witchcraft really be used like this?!

However, he was soon overwhelmed by the intense burning sensation and began to scream involuntarily.

In an instant, not only was his defensive magic shattered, but his animal skin cloak was also burned to ashes.

His wheat-colored skin was exposed in the moonlight, and his physique was as strong as a cheetah's.

The documentary was somewhat surprising.

The cloaked figure was actually a woman!

It must be said that this woman has an excellent figure, a classic mature woman, and her wheat-colored skin even adds to her beauty.

Unfortunately, the fireball spell was too hot, and a large part of the mature woman's wheat-colored skin turned charred black.

Even the animal hides covering vital parts were burned to ashes.

With a wave of his hand, the remaining flames dissipated.

It wasn't out of pity for the woman, but rather a desire to spare her life.

He needed to carefully question the woman in front of him about her purpose.

"What kind of monster are you?!"

Ignoring the excruciating pain coursing through her body, the woman looked at the documentary with fear.

She was a top-tier first-level wizard, yet she couldn't even withstand a single move from her opponent!

She could tell that the other party had held back.

Otherwise, that terrifying fireball could have burned her to a crisp!

If she hadn't been able to sense that the other party's soul strength was still at the first level, she would have thought that this was a second-level wizard!

But the thought that the other party was a first-level wizard intensified her fear.

If a first-tier wizard can have this much power, what about those who go beyond that?!

When did such a talented wizard appear in this land?!

This matter... must be reported to the tribe!

The documentary team approached the other person with a friendly smile on their face.

"Madam, there was a misunderstanding just now. I just wanted to ask you..."

"You won't get anything out of me!"

The woman guessed what the documentary was about to do, immediately interrupted him, and shouted, "Everything for the tribe!"

As soon as she finished speaking, her head tilted to the side, and she instantly lost her life force, her soul shattering completely and gradually dissipating.

This surprised even the documentary team.

This is a first-tier wizard, a high-level expert and rare talent in any tribe.

So he just ended it all like that?!

But then, his expression gradually calmed down.

He could sense that this woman was hiding a great secret, but she was too decisive, and even he couldn't get any information from her!

He felt only respect for such an opponent and would not become enraged if he failed to achieve his goal.

Of course, he was already thinking about it.

Could it be that the other party's tribe is the mysterious spirit-worshipping tribe that has already set its sights on the Jishi Water Tribe?

He quickly shook his head and rejected his idea.

The other party's last statement was for the tribe, not for the spirit sacrifice.

According to Si Bao, in tribes with spirits, once a shaman grows up, he must devote himself to worshiping the spirits, and when he goes out, he can only represent the spirits.

It seems that another tribe in this Mangshan region has secretly sent people to achieve their own goals.

The documentary team searched for the treehouse in the tree, but as expected, they found nothing.

Of course, before leaving, he put the other person's body into the treehouse.

Again.

Although the other party was weak, he deserved respect.

Back in Tianshui, Ji Shi briefly explained to Ji Fei and the other person what they needed to be careful about the next day before going to sleep.

Time quickly moved to the next day.

Tianming approached the three documentary writers.

He was now dressed in the unique sacrificial robes of the Tianshui tribe, made of various colored feathers and decorated with many bones, which were completely different from the style of the Jishishui tribe.

"I'll leave it to you two today. Tianhua and Tianquan are stronger, so I hope Brother Ji Fei can help keep an eye on them. Tianhui is weaker, so I'll trouble Brother Shuihe."

The two nodded in agreement.

Tianming breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Jishi and said with a smile, "This grand ceremony presided over by your Uncle Tianming is no small matter. You must watch it carefully from the side. It will be a good thing for you to become the guardian of the lineage in the future."

"Don't worry, Uncle Tianming, I will," Ji Shi said with a smile.

The group quickly arrived outside, where many members of the Tianshui tribe were already prepared.

Four powerful first-tier martial artists stood at the forefront, followed by nearly ten warriors who had undergone three blood transfusions and were carrying various offerings.

Behind them were the expectant members of the Tianshui tribe.

The group proceeded in a grand procession to the ancestral temple.

Unlike the ancestral temple of the Jishishui tribe, the ancestral temple of the Tianshui tribe is located on a towering tree.

Standing on it, you can vaguely see the rushing Huangshui River in the distance.

But as soon as he arrived, Tianming frowned and looked at the four first-level martial artists behind him.

"What about a first-tier wild beast? We can't afford to make a mistake like this!!"

The four of them exchanged glances.

Two of them suddenly moved.

Upon seeing this, Ji Feishuihe, who had been watching from a distance, immediately rushed forward.

However, Tian Quan and Tian Hui, whom they had expected to be enemies, instead attacked and blocked their path.

The two first-tier martial artists who made a move were not targeting each other, but rather Tianming, who looked completely astonished!

Two stone knives pierced Tianming's body, one after the other.

"Tianming, you've been meddling in too many things. Unfortunately, you're not strong enough. Only by eliminating you can our tribe have a better future."

Tianhua pressed the stone knife in his hand in even deeper, his voice low and deep.

"If that idiot were still in the tribe, it would be really difficult for us to kill you. I didn't expect you to take away your only guarantee in order to ask for help. It seems that the play you put on with Tianhua and the others was still very necessary."

Tianjian's voice was filled with smugness, clearly indicating that he had been harboring resentment for a long time.

Tianming stared wide-eyed at his two clansmen, his expression a complex mix of surprise and bewilderment.

He opened his mouth as if to say something, but only a torrent of blood gushed from it, and he could only choke on the blood with a hoarse sound.

The light in his eyes gradually faded, and his gaze became lifeless.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw his tribesmen in the distance, their faces filled with astonishment. His eyes welled up with endless longing as his body gradually collapsed.

Suddenly, he found strength from who-knows-where, and forcefully suppressed the blood in his mouth while shouting.

"Documentary..."

"Uncle Tianming, I'm so sorry, run!"