In front of the large house where they lived stood many people—one line consisted of the Kurik People, and the other line, dressed distinctly differently, was evidently from another tribe, presumably the Kuer People.
At this moment, the two rows of people were equal in number, facing each other, all eyeing one another menacingly, as if a fight could break out at any moment.
Apart from these people, some were standing at the entrance of the large house, dressed in suits, looking clean and tidy, with varying skin colors, both black and white.
It must have been brought by Vice Mayor Samba.
Bai Xiaosheng and Nick could hear the sounds of disputes from inside the large house from where they stood.
"No, no, absolutely not! We must have more irrigation time and usage rights, or we will definitely not accept peace talks!"
"Us too, why should they be given more usage! The reservoir is a gift from heaven, and to defend our rights, we will fight to the last person if necessary!"
