This Is My Primitive Tribe

Beside a small stream, Jiang Xuan, along with thirty Warriors and a guiding Wanderer, rode Black Wind Rhinoceroses upstream in search of malachite.

This forest lies to the northwest of the Vine Tribe, about a day’s journey away. Due to sparse vegetation, the Tribal Warriors’ hunting routes do not pass through here.

"Are you sure it’s here?" Jiang Xuan couldn’t help but ask after half a day’s trek.

The Wanderer, sitting on another Black Wind Rhinoceros with a Vine Tribe Warrior, heard Jiang Xuan’s question and replied, "It’s definitely here. I wouldn’t remember it wrong."

"Alright then, let’s keep moving forward to the place where you collected the stones."

The group continued forward for about another half an hour when they suddenly heard a loud sound of water ahead.

Walking over, they saw a cliff ahead with a small waterfall cascading down from a height of seven to eight meters, crashing into a pool below with a roar.

The Wanderer’s eyes lit up, pointing at the pool, and said, "I picked up the stone right here, I remember it clearly!"

Jiang Xuan perked up and said, "Let’s go take a look."

Jiang Xuan and the others dismounted from the Black Wind Rhinoceroses.

The Wanderer led Jiang Xuan to the edge of the pool, then pointed to a shallow area, and said, "The stone was picked up right here."

Jiang Xuan took out the palm-sized piece of malachite from the large pocket of his Beast Hide Clothing.