"Yes, Patriarch."
A trace of excitement flashed in the Shangguan clansmen's eyes. This was the foundation of a tribe, sure to yield numerous treasures.
With that.
They scattered out.
Quickly looting around the tribe.
After about half a cup of tea's time.
One by one, they returned with shining eyes, carrying dozens of storage bags and simultaneously collecting the heads of the tribe, storing them in the storage bags. These heads would all translate to Court Merit Points, making each of them delightfully elated.
Not counting other things.
Just the Court Merit Points.
From this venture.
They could exchange for more than ten thousand.
A huge profit.
The Shangguan clansmen joyfully handed the storage bags to the meditating Shangguan Li:
"Patriarch, all the treasures we can take from the tribe have been packaged, do you want to check them?"
Though the wounds on Shangguan Li were not life-threatening, they weren't light either; he had no mind to inspect them now.
He stood up.
