"Alright, you already have the ability to survive independently. Untie your rafts and stop following us."
Early the next morning, a middle-aged man said this to four Western Continent People.
"Why should we? You're not the owners of this estate. We'll stay attached if we want to!" one of the Western Continent women shouted.
"Hmph, we're fellow countrymen of the estate's owner, and he entrusted us with managing this estate's development. You latecomers should be grateful that we gave you enough resources to survive independently! Don't push your luck!" the middle-aged man berated them.
The woman glanced behind her. The other three Western Continent men silently closed in, each holding a Wooden Spear in one hand and a wooden shield in the other.
But the middle-aged man was alert and immediately ran backward.
The discussion from the previous night had actually produced some results.
The idiom "when the map is fully unrolled, the dagger is revealed" had been invented by Eastern Continent People.
The three Western Continent men pursued him relentlessly, clearly intending to capture him as a hostage.
Halfway through his run, he saw seven or eight people rush out, also carrying Iron Spears in one hand and Wooden Shields in the other.
The three Western Continent men turned and fled.
In the end, both sides faced off from opposite sides of a U-shaped fence. At the other end of the fence was the Western Continent People's raft cluster. There was no way around it, and below was the sea, where sharks lurked. No one dared go into the water.
Judging by the design of the fence, these four Western Continent People had long prepared for the Eastern Continent People to turn on them.
The seven or eight Eastern Continent People jabbed from afar with their Iron Spears, cautiously