Beast Tide?

"What? Move the people of Yanhuo Village back to the Lihuo Tribe within three days?"

Inside the clinic, just as Qin Shaofeng had finished preparing everything for departure and was about to call Yan Gang and the others over, Yan Jin suddenly came looking for him.

During this time, Qin Shaofeng's status in Yanhuo Village had become extraordinarily exceptional.

Without exaggeration, Qin Shaofeng now held a status in Yanhuo Village no less than that of the village chief.

In this world, even the smallest village could be considered a tribe, and a village chief was essentially the equivalent of a tribal chieftain.

Without anyone realizing it, Yan Jin, Yanhuo Village's next chieftain, had begun coming to Qin Shaofeng for advice on many matters.

This was not strange. In this world where the weak were meat and the strong ate it, the strong were often worshipped.

Perhaps compared to other places, Qin Shaofeng's current strength amounted to nothing at all. But within Yanhuo Village, everyone regarded him as the strongest person.

Thus, when something so important happened, Yan Jin's first thought was Qin Shaofeng.

What kind of matter was it?

A major matter!

A truly earth-shaking major matter!

Strictly speaking, Yanhuo Village was also one of the small tribes that had split off from several large tribes under King Qing's Territory.

That large tribe was the Lihuo Tribe, one of the four strongest tribes in King Qing's Territory!

Although they had split off and migrated away, Yanhuo Village still maintained contact with the Lihuo Tribe. Whenever something important happened, the Lihuo Tribe would usually send a bird to Yanhuo Village with a message.

And a quarter of an hour earlier, Yan Jin's father—the old village chief of Yanhuo Village—had suddenly received a bird from the Lihuo Tribe, bringing him a message.