Crossing To The Primitive With A Game Panel

Chapter 13.1



Chapter 13.1

Chapter 13

Lu Yu saw a faint red light deep in the forest, then the red light approached closer and closer, and there were more of them. It wasn’t until then that he realized those red lights were actually dozens of torches!

Shan Pu also saw them. He was first stunned, then involuntarily thought of that day ten years ago. That day, they had hunted two giant-necked deer. Because it took them a long time, by the time they returned with their spoils, it was already dark.

Before they could enter the tribe, many outsiders holding torches suddenly appeared, surrounding them heavily, some even dragging the corpses of their tribesmen...

In the end, there was nothing but blood and the cries of their people...

Thinking of this, Shan Pu’s eyes reddened at first, then he suddenly came to his senses and urgently said, “Witch, let’s go!!” Without waiting for Lu Yu’s reaction, he grabbed him and ran, shouting, “Enemy’s attack!!!”

In less than two seconds, the doors of the small wooden huts banged open, and all the Matai people came out solemnly, wielding wooden clubs.

Shan Pu saw Tai Li come out and ran up to him, suddenly slamming on the brakes. His speed was too fast, and the stop was too sudden. Lu Yu stumbled and nearly fell.

Tai Li’s muscles tensed, subconsciously reaching out his hand. But when he saw Shan Pu also reaching out his hand, he subtly retracted his own.

“Witch, are you okay? It’s my fault for running too fast,” Shan Pu lamented.

Lu Yu waved his hand, “It’s okay, it’s not the time to talk about this now.”

He looked up at Tai Li, “King, there are many people coming towards us, probably around a hundred.”

Although Lu Yu hadn’t experienced the previous incidents with the Matai tribe, he knew that it couldn’t be anything good for so many people to come here in the middle of the night.

Tai Li nodded and made a gesture.

The Matai people, upon seeing the gesture, quickly formed their battle formation.

After all, he brought more than twice as many people, and they were all young and strong. When the time came, they could just send a few people to watch the women, and the rest could easily defeat them.

After figuring this out, Yu Shui turned to look at the wooden houses around.

After looking around, he was delighted.

These small wooden houses were too good, not only better than his own, but also better than the ones the chief of his mother’s tribe lived in. Mu Hei didn’t lie to him.

When they caught the people who built the houses in the small tribe later, they could spare their lives.

Yu Shui stroked his chin, full of enthusiasm, unable to stop admiring.

Seeing these people standing still, with only the person in the middle peeking out, Shan Pu couldn’t help but ask angrily, “Who are you people?”

Although Yu Shui was no longer in his mother’s tribe, he still felt superior. Upon hearing Shan Pu’s question, he lazily hum without bothering to look, then disdainfully snorted.

Beside him, Mu Hei understood instantly, arrogantly declaring, “It doesn’t matter who we are. Just quickly hand over your food and fur.”

The Matai people were enraged upon hearing this.

Shan Pu almost drew the dagger from his beast skin skirt and rushed up, but after seeing the look in their King’s eyes, he reluctantly restrained himself, gritting his teeth, “What if we don’t?”

“Heh,” Yu Shui sneered, “Then we’ll kill all your men.”

“As for the women,” he sneaked a peek at the female Matai inside, “They can come with us.”

Upon hearing this, the Matai people were almost furious.

Lu Yu’s chest surged with anger.


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