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

The young man finished speaking.

The dozens of burly men around looked at each other but remained silent.

A barely perceptible fear lurked deep in their eyes.

Even they were terrified by the method the young man used.

This made the young man's already gloomy face even more somber.

He squinted at the crowd but didn't say anything more.

A chill suddenly rose from the bottom of their hearts, and everyone hurriedly spoke with fawning expressions.

"Excellent! Our Ancient Origin Clan has returned to its peak, once again possessing twenty first-tier martial artists!"

"Although the clan chief has passed away, if his spirit in heaven knew our current situation, he would surely bless us!"

"This is all thanks to the guardian deity! Without him, we wouldn't know how to face our future!"

Although everyone offered their congratulations verbally, their expressions appeared quite stiff.

Clearly, their words were not sincere.

As for what they really think, no one knows.

However, the young guardian clearly didn't care about what the people really thought; he just needed them to listen to him.

Hearing the compliments from the crowd, he nodded in satisfaction and casually gave an order.

"Alright everyone, get ready, the ceremony is about to begin. Tomorrow I will personally lead the team to wipe out that Jishi Water Clan! By then, your strength will have improved even further!"

As the crowd listened to the young guardian's words, their faces showed no expectation for improved strength; instead, they were filled with fear.

Immediately afterwards, the documentary witnessed a scene that filled him with extreme anger.

These dozens of burly men selected ten people from the dozens who were tied up, treated them like piglets, and then gathered them together in a place covered with intricate patterns.

At a glance, the documentary revealed that it was a witch's mark, a magical medium that is usually only used when employing extremely costly or exceptionally complex witchcraft.

A warrior who had undergone three blood transfusions and whose face was filled with fear stood trembling in the center of the witch runes.

The young guardian chanted incantations, and the remaining flesh and blood of the ten corpses rapidly dissipated, eventually turning into skeletons.

The three blood transfusions caused him to wail in agony, but his aura was rapidly increasing, and he soon became a first-level martial artist.

A cold glint flashed in his eyes; he realized it was a form of witchcraft that extracted and forcibly infused life force.

The person who receives the infusion can break through to the first level of martial arts, but in the future, they can only continue to break through in this way!

If the documentary's speculation is correct, martial artists who break through in this way will soon die because they cannot obtain a life force replenishment after the caster disappears.

Clearly, the young guardian was using this method to control these first-tier martial artists of the Ancient Origin Tribe.

Imagine, with their promotion and lives completely in their hands, even if they are unwilling, they cannot resist.

This is equivalent to binding everyone to one's own chariot, making it impossible for them to betray one's cause.

It feels like a documentary, and the burning of the ancient tribe chief's soul is also related to the young man's guardianship of the lineage!

"Thank you for guarding the family line!"

The man who had successfully advanced to the first level of martial artist knelt down directly before the young guardian, ignoring the lingering pain in his body.

The latter simply smiled and nodded, but his heart was bleeding.

This witchcraft was a treasure he had kept for a long time, and he had even prepared the matching witch runes. He had never thought of using it in this small tribe.

Unfortunately, that old fellow was useless, and the tribe had another mission.

In the end, they had no choice but to use this witchcraft to strengthen the small tribe.

Fortunately, as long as he completes this mission, the reward he receives upon returning to his tribe will offset all his losses, and he will even make a fortune!

This time, he personally led the team, and he refused to believe that he couldn't deal with the remaining small tribes!

Thinking of this, the young man's mood gradually improved as he continued to uphold his family's traditions.

He didn't notice that less than ten meters away, someone was looking at him with a furrowed brow.

As to the origins of this young man who was guarding the family lineage, Ji Shi had a vague idea in his mind.

On his way to Tianming, he also encountered a mysterious wizard.

He had originally captured the other party alive, but the other party committed suicide too decisively, and in the end he got no information at all.

Of course, it cannot be determined whether the two people came from the same tribe or had the same purpose.

But the two have one thing in common.

That is to enhance the strength of small tribes and then wage war against other tribes.

With the expiration of the sheer cloak fast approaching, the documentary has fortunately learned most of the necessary information.

Documentary expulsion from the Ancient Plains.

Back at the waiting area, Ji Shanshan and the other three approached and asked questions.

"How is it?"

The documentary naturally didn't hide anything; besides what he saw, he even shared his own speculations.

As the documentary recounted the events, the four men's expressions changed, and a chill ran through them.

At this moment, Shan Shuo and Shan Qiang looked at each other and saw relief in each other's eyes.

Fortunately, we came here with the Jishi Water Division. Otherwise, if the Ancient Plains Division had destroyed the Jishi Water Division, the snowball effect would have started, and their demise would have been imminent!

Furthermore, those first-tier martial artists and that young guardian shared a common destiny, and each of them fought with extreme ferocity!

Although first-tier warriors may seem weak now, they are the backbone of every tribe!

What surprised Shan Shuo the most was that there might actually be a tribe secretly stirring up trouble and trying to destabilize this region!

In the Great Wilderness, where wild beasts roam freely, it is already difficult for them to survive, and there are so many monsters and demons who want to cause trouble!

"Documentary, what do you suggest? We'll do whatever you say!"

Shan Shuo said in a deep voice.

After learning about these things, he realized that this was completely beyond his ability to handle.

If the Huanshan tribe wants to survive, they must hurry up and choose sides or unite with all forces that can be united!

Seeing how nervous the four of them were, Ji Shi paused for a moment, then said with a hint of helplessness, "Don't overthink it. For us right now, this is a good thing."

"What?"

The four of them looked at the documentary with some confusion.

When things are at their most critical point, how can it still be considered a good thing?

Then they heard Ji Shi continue, "Because we don't know the exact location or information of either the mysterious Sacrificial Spirit Tribe or the tribe that started the war, instead of thinking about how to deal with them, we should consider how to deal with the Ancient Plains Tribe and how to strengthen our own strength. As for other things, it's useless for us to think about them."

"We now know at least two more enemies lurking in the shadows, don't we?"

Hearing the documentary, the four were taken aback, their eyes showing a thoughtful expression, but they quickly nodded in agreement.

"You're absolutely right. So, how should we deal with the Ancient Plains Clan now?"