Strictly speaking, the Flame Fist Tribe now had not 121 people, as the stone tablet displayed, but 136.
The fifteen extra people were naturally the Snow Bandits still being held in the dungeon.
As long as Su Mo was willing, these people could join the tribe as slaves at any time and become new residents.
At the same time, for the Snow Bandits, who numbered over ten thousand, losing a dozen people was nothing.
They were the true local powerhouse!
"But Qinggang City is hundreds of kilometers away. Even with a map, Tang Ma is still the only priest in the tribe who can make the trip there and back with certainty. If anyone else sets out, they'll probably just be sending themselves to their deaths!"
Forty degrees below zero was no joke. Even Su Mo himself had no confidence about making a trip to Qinggang City, let alone anyone else.
After thinking it over, he decided to visit the Snow Bandit prisoners in the dungeon.
If one did not enter the tiger's den, how could one obtain the tiger cub?
Since these Snow Bandits had managed to come here, they must have the ability to return.
Of course, persuading them to surrender would not be easy. At the very least, Huang Xiangyu, a rough man like him, would not do.
"I'll have to handle this personally."
Reduced to dealing with a group of ordinary Snow Bandits, Su Mo was actually enjoying himself.
At least it was much better than lying in bed every day for the past half month, watching the sun rise and set day after day.
"In a moment, I'll disguise myself as a dungeon guard. Take me inside for a look around."
"You'll tell the prisoners that the tribe's supplies are running low and we can't