Just by observing the way these people walk, Qin Hao could conclude that these individuals were seasoned hunters of the forest.
Through their service and weapons, some things became clear.
Qin Hao stepped back, his face looking very surprised, "Damn, there are actually natives here?"
Indeed.
The men and women before him, crudely dressed and full of wild vigor, seemed to be natives living in this forest.
"Heh heh heh! Such an amusing prey died just like that!"
In the crowd, a woman wearing a flower crown looked at the corpse on the ground and laughed.
Qin Hao squinted his eyes, Mandarin? These natives can actually speak Mandarin?
This was undoubtedly good news, speaking Mandarin meant communication was possible.
Being able to communicate meant they could be friends.
Isn't this the place full of creation?
However, creations are often hidden in the dark.
It's extremely difficult for people to find creation.
