This Is My Primitive Tribe-Chapter 112 - 98 Harvest

"Boom!"

After the Divine Vine killed the blood-colored bird-beaked mosquito, it became even more fierce.

Its vines and roots attacked simultaneously, swiftly slaughtering those bird-beaked mosquitoes and Mosquito Tribe warriors.

The Mosquito Tribe warriors ran and cried, but they couldn’t escape their fate of death.

The green light of the Divine Vine grew stronger as it absorbed countless nutrients, making its power even more terrifying.

Under the joint extermination by the Divine Vine, giant dragonflies, and Vine Tribe warriors, the vast Mosquito Tribe was almost completely wiped out.

However, the people held in pens outside the Mosquito Tribe survived, as neither the Divine Vine nor the Vine Tribe warriors harmed them.

Because they were not members of the Mosquito Tribe.

When everything ended, the roots of the Divine Vine quickly retracted and flew back into the sky.

Those giant dragonflies, having feasted, rested on large trees outside the Mosquito Tribe.

The whole Mosquito Tribe was now a wasteland of bones, and the name "Mosquito Tribe" would become a part of the Southern Wilderness’s history.

Jiang Xuan led his people into the Mosquito Tribe, and as he looked at the countless bones, he felt a bit uncomfortable since he wasn’t truly a native.

But this cruel Primordial World was just like that; to survive, one must fight for their life.

Fight against the weather, against people, against fierce birds and beasts, poisonous snakes and insects, and various dangerous plants.

If one was not ruthless enough, the ones dying could easily be themselves and those around them.

Jiang Xuan had no doubt that if the Vine Tribe had been broken through, the Mosquito Tribe would be even more ruthless.

This was confirmed when he entered a house that hadn’t collapsed.

Inside the house, he saw an arm being roasted over a fire, already burnt, with a foul burnt smell permeating the air.

Beside the fire pit, there were many human bones with cut and chopped marks, as well as teeth marks.

Seeing all this, Jiang Xuan felt a chill and an urge to vomit from the disgust.

"Flesh-eating Tribe!"

Jiang Xuan ran out of the house, and his fleeting sympathy vanished without a trace upon seeing those bones.

It was his first time seeing a real flesh-eating tribe; the visual, olfactory, and mental impact nearly made him vomit.

In his view, those who ate their kind were no longer human but human-shaped beasts.

Soon, other warriors also emerged from the houses, their expressions slightly unnatural but much better than Jiang Xuan’s, as they lacked civilized education.

Jiang Xuan said, "Take everything that is edible and usable, and do it quickly."

Jiang Xuan didn’t want to linger here.

"Yes, Chief."

All the warriors of the Vine Tribe immediately sprang into action, quickly sweeping through the Mosquito Tribe.

Other than the unacceptable items, they packed everything else to take away.

The Mosquito Tribe had previously plundered several small tribes, so there was no shortage of beast hides, beast bones, beast teeth, stones, stone tools, bone tools, and food supplies.

Jiang Xuan ordered the warriors to gather these resources and organize them on the open ground outside the Mosquito Tribe.

While Jiang Xuan was tallying the resources, a warrior hurriedly ran over.

"Chief, we found a group of prisoners outside the Mosquito Tribe, likely captured from other tribes."

"Take me to see them."

Jiang Xuan followed the warrior to the outskirts of the Mosquito Tribe, where the prisoners were held, and saw a group of emaciated people, almost devoid of human semblance.

Upon seeing the Vine Tribe warriors, they all huddled together in fear, clearly terrified of being killed.

The situation here was managed by Shi Qiu and his Hunting Team Two, and Shi Qiu also stood outside the pen.

Shi Qiu asked Jiang Xuan, "Chief, what should we do with these people?"

Jiang Xuan frowned slightly, as these people were incredibly weak and in poor condition.

After destroying the Mosquito Tribe, the Vine Tribe gained a wealth of resources, making it a prime time for expanding their population.

However, these people looked too fragile to even manage the two or three days’ journey back to the Vine Tribe.

But if left here, given their condition, they would most likely die.

Jiang Xuan wasn’t indifferent to life, and the Vine Tribe needed more people.

After pondering for a moment, he looked up at the sky with an idea in mind.

Jiang Xuan said to Shi Qiu, "Go and fetch the Witch."

"Alright."

Shi Qiu immediately ran to find Chi Shao, then brought her to Jiang Xuan.

"Chief, you wanted to see me?"

In the presence of outsiders, Chi Shao usually addressed Jiang Xuan as "Chief," and Jiang Xuan would call Chi Shao "Witch."

"Witch, try communicating with the Vine God to see if divine power can enhance some of these people’s bodies. If possible, I’d like to take them back."

Chi Shao nodded and closed her eyes to communicate with the Divine Vine.

After a moment, Chi Shao opened her eyes and said, "The Vine God agreed."

Jiang Xuan looked toward the sky at the Divine Vine and said, "Thank the Vine God for its mercy!"

In the sky, the Divine Vine extended a vibrant green vine, stretching swiftly over the pens, gently swaying.

Green liquid drizzled down like fine rain, quickly absorbing into the bodies of the prisoners.