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

The reason they were so polite was because the documentary could tell that these people were all pure-blooded humans.

Or to put it another way, it's unlikely that the people of the sacrificial spirit tribe and the cannibal tribe would have ended up like this.

Furthermore, judging from the look in Shan Shuo's eyes, it was clear that the other party knew these people and could be trusted to some extent.

The original plan was to get rid of these people and quickly eliminate the distant Chisel Tooth.

However, it seems that the policy can be slightly changed now.

After all, there is still a significant population shortage in the tribe.

As long as the number of opponents is not too large, they can be completely swallowed up.

Upon hearing the documentary's words, the dozen or so people exchanged bewildered glances once again.

They pinned their hopes on Shan Shuo because they had heard of Shan Shuo's strength to some extent.

That's a mid-stage second-tier wizard!

Moreover, judging from the other party's condition, it seems that the Huanshan tribe has not suffered any losses due to the recent turmoil.

But this young man in front of me, who looks so frail and unassuming, is actually quite capable...

"What are you thinking? This is our tribe's guardian, a third-tier wizard!!"

Shan Shuo suddenly spoke up and rebuked them, making the dozen or so people jump.

A third-tier wizard!

They bent down, about to kneel before the documentary.

"Get up! Don't kneel!"

The documentary's expression turned slightly somber.

Where did these bad habits come from?

The dozen or so people were jolted awake and immediately stood up straight.

They naturally believed what Shan Shuo said.

No wonder the other party, a second-tier wizard, was willing to submit to someone else.

This is a third-tier wizard!

One person could wipe out their entire tribe!

"Now, elect a representative to explain your tribe's situation to me!"

The documentary began in a low, somber voice.

Soon, a slightly thin boy stepped forward and respectfully said, "Hello, Third-Order Wizard. My name is Ling Yun. I am seventeen years old and a late-stage First-Order Martial Artist."

With Lingyun's explanation, Ji Shi quickly understood the cause and effect.

The Shanling tribe originally had two second-tier warriors and more than twenty first-tier warriors. Although there was no wizard in charge, this fighting force was enough for them to establish themselves in Mangshan.

In fact, at times they even lived a relatively comfortable life.

The turning point came three months ago.

An extremely powerful second-tier wild beast suddenly attacked the camp.

Needless to say, the two second-tier warriors immediately chose to fight to the death to cover their clansmen's escape, and ultimately lost their lives in the beast's jaws.

The remaining hundreds of people managed to escape.

The previous camp was completely destroyed by wild beasts, and all the stored food was also destroyed.

These survivors could only make a living within the tribe.

Although life was tough, we managed to get by.

It was only because these first-tier warriors and those who had undergone three blood transfusions needed to hunt wild beasts even more diligently that the tribe was able to barely survive in the Mangshan Mountains.

Even though some people were injured or even died during this period, at least the tribe was preserved.

But an even bigger change occurred a week ago.

At this point, a deep hatred flashed in Ling Yun's eyes.

He suppressed his emotions, but his voice still trembled: "It was that Chiseltooth! In one week, it attacked us three times, eating over a hundred of us!! Most of them had undergone three blood transfusions, and there were even a few first-tier martial artists!"

"Have you never tried migrating?"

Ling Yun took several deep breaths before gradually calming down.

He gave a bitter laugh: "Of course I've tried, but without exception, that damned beast always finds me in the end... The result is self-evident."

Upon hearing this, the documentary fell silent.

Being targeted by a third-tier wild beast and used as a food depot is clearly not a good thing.

The Shanling tribe originally numbered only a few hundred people. After the three attacks, not only did its population decrease, but the number of its warriors also decreased significantly.

This was a devastating blow to the already struggling Shanling tribe.

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that this was adding insult to injury.

"So, what brings you here this time is...?"

Even though he had a vague suspicion in his mind, Ji Shi still asked.

"We've made up our minds. We're here to fight that beast to the death! Even if we die, we'll tear a piece of flesh from it, even just a single piece!"

Ling Yun's eyes were bloodshot, and his tone was full of grief and indignation.

Given the current situation, it's unlikely they'll be able to join another tribe even if they wanted to.

According to his understanding, no tribe in Mangshan was capable of killing a third-tier wild beast.

At this moment, the Shanling tribe has already been targeted by Zaochi, and it is estimated that no other tribe will be willing to take them in.

In this situation, for the Shanling tribe, fighting tooth and nail with the Chisel was naturally the best option.

Of course, while they called it a desperate gamble, they knew very well that it was tantamount to suicide.

After hearing Ling Yun's words, the scene fell silent.

Even after trying several times, the documentary team still couldn't figure out how to comfort the other person.

Based on his experience and the strength of his own soul power, he was naturally able to determine that everything the other party said was true.

Putting yourself in their shoes, if the Jishi Water Department were being targeted by a fifth-tier wild beast, it seems that Jishi would have no other option but to lead his people into a spatial rift to preserve a few sparks of hope.

"Since you are a third-tier wizard, I beg you, please help our tribe preserve a spark of life, even if you only save one person."

As he spoke, Ling Yun was about to kneel down before Ji Shi.

He didn't expect the documentary to save their tribe. As long as some bloodline could be preserved in this wilderness, their tribe wouldn't be completely wiped out.

This is actually the choice made by many tribes in the Great Wilderness when faced with a life-or-death crisis.

Fortunately, the documentary team reacted quickly and grabbed the other person.

"I told you, you don't need to kneel down to me."

After a moment of contemplation, the documentary writer asked, "How many people are left in your tribe?"

Ling Yun's eyes lit up.

There is a play!

"There are still 421 people left!"

It must be said that Lingyun's math skills are clearly much better than Shi Xiaoyong's.

The documentary did not speak, but Shan Shuo, who was standing to the side, already understood what the documentary meant.

He immediately stepped forward and whispered, "Ling Yun, do you want to save the people in your tribe?"

"I want to! I dream about it! I'd do it even if it meant dying!"

Ling Yun immediately spoke.

Shan Shuo said with some helplessness, "I don't need you to die, but I need you to join our tribe. However, you need to completely abandon the name of the Shanling tribe. In other words, your tribe can only become a thing of the past."

Upon hearing this, Ling Yun's eyes revealed intense joy, but the next moment, a hint of hesitation appeared in his eyes.

After all, with so many people joining the other tribe, wouldn't the other side be afraid of not being able to suppress them?

This shows that Ling Yun is overthinking things. Although the Shanling tribe has a considerable population, the number of blood-changing martial artists and advanced martial artists is too small.

In contrast, the current Jishi Water Department has nearly two hundred first-level martial artists alone.

Ling Yun was unaware of these circumstances, which is why he immediately became conflicted.

Before he could speak, a slightly older middle-aged man behind him suddenly spoke up.

"We are willing, thank you for taking us in!"

The middle-aged man didn't know what Ling Yun was struggling with, but he knew very well that since Shan Shuo had extended an invitation, they didn't need to think too much about it. The only thing they needed to consider was whether to agree or not!

This time, it was the only chance for the people of their tribe to survive!

As for what Shan Shuo mentioned, it wasn't particularly important at all.

When the people are gone, the tribe is gone too.

It's already a great achievement that we were able to save him!

Ling Yun quickly understood this as well, and he immediately bowed his head to Ji Shi: "I'm sorry... sir... I was overthinking it."

Ji Shi glanced at him; the other person was a bit younger than him, an age when people tend to overthink.

However, what really surprised Ji Shi was that the other party was only seventeen years old but had already reached the late stage of the first level!

You have to understand, this is in the Shanling tribe, where life isn't exactly easy.

At his age, Shi Xiaoyong has only undergone one blood transfusion!

Clearly, this is a young man who is very worth nurturing.

Just like the azure sky before.

At this point, Tian Qing was already a second-tier martial artist.

Furthermore, since joining the Jishi Water Department, Jishi could sense that the other party seemed to have completely let go of certain things and devoted himself wholeheartedly to cultivation.

From a documentary perspective, this is actually a good thing.

After all, Tianqing is really not a managerial talent.

"From now on, you don't need to call me 'Master,' just call me 'Guardian of the Lineage,'" Ji Shi said with a smile.

Everyone's eyes lit up with joy; they knew they had successfully joined the Jishi Water Department!

"However, there is something I need to tell you in advance."

Upon hearing the documentary's words, everyone's hearts tightened immediately, and they quickly stood at attention.

The documentary states, "Whether you are first-tier martial artists or members of your tribe, you will all need to complete an internship period before you can officially join our tribe. During this period, if you engage in any misconduct... you will still be ineligible to join our tribe."

Upon hearing this, everyone was taken aback, but they agreed immediately.

They didn't even want to ask what the internship period was, because as long as their tribe could survive, these things were not important at all!

They might not care about these things, but the documentary team couldn't. He immediately asked Shuihe to step forward and explain to everyone.

"Aren't these...the simplest things?"

After hearing all this, Ling Yun couldn't help but whisper.

During their time living in Mangshan, they endured far more hardship than any of this!

If their tribe could hold on even at times like this, then they can certainly hold on now!

The documentary also paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "In short, since you can accept it, that's a good thing!"

"Thank you so much, Mr. Shoutiao, for taking me in!"

Ling Yun and the others immediately began to formally observe court etiquette.

Their tribe didn't have a guardian deity before, but as the saying goes, even if you haven't eaten pork, you've still seen pigs run, right?

They certainly knew how to address people and how to greet them.

"Let's get back to the main topic. What's going on here?"

The documentary turned its head to look at the swamp behind it.