Qiang Liang Tribe.
Qiang Liang sat in the tribe's main hall, nursing a headache over tribal affairs.
He did not know what was going on. He only felt that in recent years, the tribe's people had become increasingly violent and their methods increasingly cruel. Several cases of exterminating entire clans had already occurred.
Once, he had secretly followed a hunting party out and watched the tribe's people torture savage beasts to death. Even he had been horrified.
He had repeatedly warned them and severely punished those whose methods were especially cruel. Although it had some effect, the results were limited.
Scenes of his people slaughtering outsiders flashed through his mind one after another.
They would cut open pregnant women's bellies and torture the infants to death; strike children with lightning until they became charred husks, then watch to see how long they could survive; gather an entire tribe together and scorch them with lightning, listening to their struggles and screams of agony while clapping and laughing wildly.
What kind of thing was that for humans to do? It was worse than beasts. Even the Demon Race, whom he had always looked down on, would not do such things.
But they were still his people. Qiang Liang could not bring himself to be ruthless with them.
At that moment, he finally understood Di Jun's pain.
"Seventh! Seventh! I've brought someone over!"
Just as Qiang Liang was pondering what to do inside the hall, Di Jiang's shout came from outside. Qiang Liang inwardly cursed. If Di Jiang discovered what his people had done, things would become troublesome. With a flash, he vanished from where he stood.
"Big Brother, why do you have time to visit my tribe? Did something happen?"
Before he even appeared, Qiang Liang's anxious voice had already arrived.
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