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

The moment those hateful words were uttered, the room fell silent.

While many first-tier martial artists from the Ancient Plains Tribe were still struggling with their decisions, the people from the Mountain Ring Tribe were already eager to fight.

If the documentary hadn't been left speechless, they would have already rushed forward and killed the other man.

After all, the people they just killed were from their Huanshan tribe!

Upon witnessing this scene, the young guardian felt a cold smile creep onto his face.

Just as he was about to continue stirring up hatred, the documentary suddenly spoke up.

"Stop it, all of you!"

This scene drew everyone's attention to him.

The documentary pointed to the Gu Yuan tribe members huddled in the corner and sneered, "Xiao Yong has already held this person back. All we need to do next is kill these Gu Yuan tribe members, and we'll be the final victors of this war!"

Because what just happened happened so quickly, these people from the Ancient Plains tribe didn't even have time to join the battle.

After the young shoutiao fought with Shi Xiaoyong, he had no time to give them any instructions.

They knew they were no match for them, so they simply huddled in a corner.

If the young lineage holders gain an overwhelming advantage, then they will step forward.

However, it now seems impossible that such a thing could happen.

They simply went to great lengths to minimize their presence.

After all, in their view, all their actions were instigated by the young guardians of the family line, and all they needed to do was punish the ringleaders.

As for being bound to the same chariot by the youth guardians...

As the saying goes, it's better to live a miserable life than to die a good death. Even if you die from lack of vitality later, it's still much better than dying on the spot now.

However, all their ideas were shattered when the documentary turned its criticism against them.

"You little brat, are you really going to kill us all?"

"Being kind to others is being kind to yourself; letting us go is letting yourself go!"

Even a rabbit will bite when cornered, so don't mess with us!

The people of the Ancient Plains tribe were inherently violent, and they had only been somewhat restrained before because the situation was beyond their control.

Now that the blame has been shifted to them, they naturally cannot tolerate it any longer.

The documentary team was naturally unconcerned about the threats posed by the people of the Ancient Plains.

With a wave of his hand, nearly a hundred people rushed towards the dozens of people from the Guyuan tribe, turning their faces pale.

The documentary then turned its attention back to the young shrine keeper who was standing in place as punishment.

It wasn't that the young man was unable to move due to his ancestral lineage, but rather that he was being held in place by Shi Xiaoyong's dried corpse.

Moreover, he could not use any other spells until this spell ended.

Of course, given that they didn't know much about these historical accounts, they didn't dare to directly touch the young man who was guarding the family line.

If this balance is broken, then things will be very bad.

Looking at the current situation, it's actually quite good.

As for Xiaoyong's current situation...

Anyway, with [Immortality] around, once we kill this young guardian, we can naturally rescue him.

Although the specific situation of the young guardian is unknown, this does not hinder the friendly exchange between the documentary and the other party.

Tell me, what kind of tribe you belong to, and I can rescue you.

The documentary writer smiled slightly.

"You think you can take me?" The young patron sneered, his face calm, but when he noticed his subordinate who had been killed, his heart was bleeding.

This was something he had invested a great deal of effort to cultivate, and now it's all wasted here!

It seems that, barring any unforeseen circumstances, I won't be able to complete my mission this time.

Even I am going to fail because of this!

At this moment, he felt a swelling and pain in all his limbs and bones.

This is because it absorbs too much life force.

If this continues, his meridians will be completely shattered by this life force, and he will eventually become a cripple.

This made the young man who was guarding the family lineage want to curse inwardly.

He wasn't afraid of death; being in the wilderness, in that tribe, he had a very open-minded view of death.

The only thing that bothered him was that he originally thought it was a fish-skinning game, and even if he made some mistakes, it wouldn't be a problem to save his life.

But who could have imagined that a single decision-making error would lead to such consequences!

He glanced at the 'dried corpse' in his hand out of the corner of his eye, and a sense of unease rose in his heart.

He could sense that the 'dried corpse' in his hand was actually still alive.

He wanted to get rid of this bad luck, but he couldn't because the stable life energy connected the two of them.

"Fuck you..."

A faint sound came from the 'dried corpse's' mouth, causing the young guardian's calm expression to falter slightly.

"So it seems you're really not in a hurry. Then forget it."

The documentary doesn't fully understand the current situation, but he decides to remain unchanged in the face of all changes.

Once those first-tier martial artists and those who have undergone three blood transfusions from the Ancient Origin Clan are eliminated, the rest will be much simpler.

Seeing the documentary sitting cross-legged and silently staring at him, feeling his increasingly swollen meridians and the still undiminished vitality, the young guardian could no longer bear it.

"Actually, if you have any questions, as long as they're not about the tribe, I'm willing to answer them, but you have to promise me you'll get out of this predicament."

The documentary crew smiled and nodded, saying, "Of course, I swear in the name of the Great Wilderness, I will do everything in my power to help you escape this predicament!"

Upon hearing this, the young patriarch breathed a sigh of relief and began to believe much of what the documentary said.

"Is your tribe a spirit-worshipping tribe?"

The young guardian immediately revealed a disdainful smile: "What spirit-worshipping tribe? They're just humans kept in captivity by demons. How could our tribe possibly be such a lowly tribe?"

Documentary nodded and continued, "How many spirit-worshipping tribes are there in this Mangshan region?"

"I don't know about the tribes raised by first and second-tier demons, but there are three third-tier demons and only one fourth-tier demon."

"And cannibalistic tribes? How many are there?"

The young guardian sneered, "What cannibalistic tribe? We're all pure-blooded humans, just with different food!"

The documentary immediately realized that the tribe behind the other party was most likely one of these.

He didn't want to say too much about it to the other party.

Instead, they continued to inquire about matters concerning the Mangshan area.

Although Si Bao came from the Youjiao clan, she grew up in the tribe and naturally didn't know much about the world.

The documentary team quickly obtained a lot of useful information from the young patron.

"Now, can you help me get out of this predicament?" the young guardian asked in a low voice. "Just do as I say!"

"I will do my best to help you get out of trouble."

boom!

Just as he finished speaking, a heavy thud was heard, his vision went black, and he collapsed to the ground.

As the documentary collapsed, the figure who had knocked him unconscious stepped forward and caught him.

Upon seeing the figure's appearance, the young guardian was stunned for a moment.

Ji Shan put away the bone club, gently placed Ji Shi on the ground, and then said with a smile, "Ji Shi has already fainted, he can't do his best."

This was naturally planned long ago.

After all, the Jishi Water Department doesn't have the habit of letting their own enemies out.

They didn't want to face this late-stage second-tier wizard again later.

Even if they fought with all their might, they didn't know how many people would die.

It's better to defeat the opponent with wisdom.

The young man who was to inherit the family lineage was stunned for a moment, and his eyes immediately turned red.

Damn it!

Birth!