Chapter 220: The Slaves’ Confusion
Meanwhile, the people of the Black Snake Tribe were all awakened by the commotion caused by the escaping slaves. Within a few minutes, many Tribesmen had gathered in the central area of the Black Snake Tribe, including Totem Warriors and Warrior Trainees.
The Shaman of the Black Snake Tribe looked very displeased and angrily roared, “What’s going on!? Why is the gate open!? Where are the slaves!? Where have they all gone!?”
The Shaman of the Black Snake Tribe was called Hei Tu. He was in his fifties, with his face covered in black patterns. Combined with his black hair and deep purple eyes, he was a chilling sight to behold.
“I don’t know either. I’ve already sent people to check.” Hei Mu also said angrily.
He was the Chieftain of the Black Snake Tribe, standing at 1.9 metres tall with a square face, and a long, prominent scar on his left cheek.
“Damn it! Who’s causing trouble in the middle of the night!?” Hei Tu was furious. He had been making a Shaman Bone Tablet when he was disturbed by the noise. This had caused the Shaman Bone Tablet he was about to create to be ruined, So, it was understandable why he was so irritable right now.
Hei Mu was angry not for any other reason, but because he was in the middle of doing something very important. Being interrupted while making such a well crafted Bone Tablet was truly infuriating.
He took a deep breath and said, “Shaman, the people watching the gate will be back soon.”
Two Warrior Trainees ran back in a panic, gasping for breath as they screamed, “Shaman! Chieftain! The Totem Warriors at the gate… they’re all dead!”