They beat and cursed them at will. If a slave from a tribe was beaten to death, they didn't care in the slightest. The naked corpses were just tossed into the forest for wild beasts to devour.
The Cloud Mist Mountain Range and the White Sand Salt Sea were immense, home to countless tribes of all sizes.
All of these tribes lived under the rule of the Super Tribes.
If any tribe, no matter its size, disobeyed a command from a Super Tribe, annihilation was what awaited them.
Or an entire tribe's people would be forced into slavery.
Pushing aside his thoughts about the Super Tribes, the Snow Tiger Witch heaved a deep sigh. "In any case, just remember this: you don't mess with the Super Tribes."
No one had ever seen the Snow Tiger Witch with such a grave expression.
"Then where will we go?"
Wu Yue's voice was strained.
