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

As Ma Yang finished speaking, everyone else present was stunned.

A surge of intense anger rose within Ling Yun, but remembering Ji Shi's previous instructions, he forcefully suppressed this emotion.

Ji Shi and Si Bao exchanged a glance, both seeing the thoughts hidden in each other's eyes.

Ling Yun turned to look at Ji Shi, his expression cold, and asked, "Which of you two is willing to stay?"

"Let me do it, I'm more suited to it."

The documentary took a step forward and sighed silently.

Although Si Bao is strong in combat, he doesn't have many methods for killing enemies on a large scale. In comparison, he is more suitable.

Ma Yang looked Ji Shi up and down, then laughed and said, "Not bad, you're the one."

He then instructed the two men beside him, "Go and take this two-legged sheep down, and bring the old man over with you."

The two nodded in agreement and prepared to suppress the documentary.

But when they met the documentary's gaze, the two shrank back and didn't dare to say anything for a moment, and could only silently lead the way.

Upon seeing this, Ma Yang frowned almost imperceptibly.

However, thinking of Ji Shi's frail body and the strength of his own tribe, he felt much more at ease.

In Ma Yang's opinion, it would be fine to keep all three of them, but the Shanling tribe that Ling Yun represents is not weak either, especially after the other party has completed the transformation.

With more abundant food, more powerful individuals will surely emerge.

Turning against a tribe of this level for the sake of satisfying one's appetite would clearly be a losing proposition.

Although he didn't know what the other party wanted to do in the central area, it was obviously not something he needed to worry about.

Mangshan is getting more and more chaotic. If this transaction goes well, then we can have in-depth exchanges with the other party later.

We will then work together to overcome the current chaos.

Soon, a thin, old man was escorted back by the two men who had left.

The old man's face was numb, but his eyes occasionally flashed with a sharp light, clearly indicating that he was not someone to be trifled with.

However, when he met Ma Yang's gaze, he shrank back, a hint of fear flashing in his eyes.

Clearly, he must have been dealt a severe blow by Ma Yang before.

"This is the person in our tribe who knows the central area best. If you want to enter the central area, just listen to him."

Ma Yang spoke with a smile.

Ling Yun nodded and made a move to leave.

"Wait a moment."

Ma Yang suddenly spoke again, causing Ling Yun to turn her head in confusion.

Ma Yang looked at the old man and said coldly, "Old man, after you send them into the central area, if they're still alive, remember to come back here."

The old man opened his mouth, but in the end, he only uttered a hoarse voice: "Okay."

Ma Yang nodded, waved his hand, and signaled the three of them to leave.

But the next moment, a somewhat helpless voice rang in my ears.

"I don't think there's any need to come back. Except for a very small minority, this tribe is completely rotten. What do you think?"

Upon hearing the unfamiliar voice, Ma Yang was slightly taken aback and suddenly turned his head to look.

He immediately saw a short, calm-looking young man staring at him with a cold expression.

And this young man was the two-legged sheep that he had sent to the tribe before!

There were more than a dozen people standing behind him, and they looked at him as if he were a savior, revealing a deep sense of worship.

"How...how dare you come out?! And you even brought these people with you?!"

Ma Yang couldn't imagine what had happened; this was the most reasonable explanation he could think of.

"Oh, once I've killed them all, I'll be able to get out."

Documentary style is unpredictable.

"you……"

Before Ma Yang could finish speaking, a figure appeared in front of him—it was Ling Yun, whose face was filled with anger and coldness.

If it weren't for the orders from Ji Shi, he would have killed this beast long ago!

Sensing the fluctuations in Ling Yun's aura, Ma Yang's pupils contracted slightly.

This is a second-tier martial artist!

"wait……"

Before Ma Yang could finish speaking, Ling Yun's fist had already been thrown out.

Ma Yang couldn't even withstand a single punch and was instantly blasted to pieces.

Then Ling Yun suddenly turned his head and stared at the remaining two people who were dumbfounded.

After dealing with the three men, Ji Shi approached the gaunt old man and asked, "How much do you know about the situation in the central district?"

The situation changed so quickly that the gaunt old man was completely stunned.

He opened his mouth, looking at the documentary with a somewhat blank expression.

The latter frowned, and after asking again, the gaunt old man finally realized what was happening. He immediately knelt down before Ji Shi.

"Get up! Don't kneel!"

Ji Shi's expression turned cold, and Ling Yun immediately stepped forward to help the gaunt old man up.

Later, through the narration of the gaunt old man, the documentary learned about the origins of these people.

The gaunt old man was originally a second-tier martial artist. After the chaos in Mangshan, he led his people to make a living in Mangshan.

But one day, they encountered this cannibalistic tribe...

The end result was that a considerable portion of the tribe led by the gaunt old man rebelled. Caught between internal and external forces, the faction headed by the gaunt old man was used as reserve food.

This is consistent with the information obtained from the documentary. Furthermore, due to the change, this cannibal tribe also experienced an internal conflict in the early stages, and the chieftain who was originally familiar with the central area was put into the pot.

"Please, take in my people. I'm an old man, I don't care whether I live or die, I just ask that our tribe can preserve some of its bloodline."

As he spoke, the gaunt old man was about to kneel down before Ji Shi again, but fortunately Ling Yun held him firmly by his side.

The gaunt old man knew that the young man in front of him definitely had such skills!

Upon hearing this, the documentary writer pondered for a moment, then finally nodded: "I promise you."

That was actually his original idea; otherwise, he wouldn't have brought these dozen or so people out with him.

However, he had to give the person in front of him an answer, and a well-thought-out one at that.

The documentary turned its gaze to Ling Yun: "Ling Yun, you are responsible for taking these people back to the tribe."

"Huh? Me?"

Ling Yun was slightly taken aback.

Ji Shi nodded. Although Ling Yun was only a second-tier martial artist, he was quite familiar with the outer area of ​​Mangshan. Leading these people back to the tribe should not be a problem.

"OK."

Although Ling Yun was somewhat reluctant about the arrangement of the documentary, he could only nod helplessly in the end.

After all, he knew that it wasn't just a matter of not knowing enough about the central area; it was also because the central area was too dangerous for him.

Bringing him along would be like bringing a burden.

"Don't overthink it."

The documentary said with some helplessness, "It's purely because I can't take these people back to the tribe. It would take a lot of time to go back and forth. Among the three of us, you are the most suitable candidate."

Ling Yun was taken aback again, then nodded earnestly, "I guarantee I'll complete the mission!"

Without further hesitation, he led everyone away.

The documentary then turned its gaze to the gaunt old man, smiled, and said, "Let's set off."