Chapter 4: Prehistoric Downpour
Language was like the plague of the Black Death.
The moment the Ape King touched the branch, an invisible force burst forth, centered around the branch.
As the Ape King uttered a cry akin to the splitting of heaven and earth.
The entire tribe suddenly learned the ability to speak.
The Ape-men who had just encountered language were stunned for a moment before they began to panic en masse.
They shouted and cried out in anguish, as if the sky were about to fall.
The Ape-men had never experienced something like this.
For tens of thousands of years, communicating with limbs and cries, the Ape-men suddenly felt a part of their lives ruthlessly stripped away.
Chen Yi gazed at the group of Ape-men.
The Ape-men could not help but return the gaze, their expressions fearful and scared.
Chen Yi knew they would need time to adapt.
