Xiao Chen and Master Hu Guyue immediately stopped talking when they heard the voice of the Crow Fang Tribe's clansmen. Xiao Chen looked at Master Hu Guyue, and Hu Guyue nodded slightly when he saw the signal in Xiao Chen's eyes.
Xiao Chen immediately stood up and gently stroked the messy cyan armor on his body. He picked up the Dark Blood Spear and walked towards the door.
He wanted to meet the heroes of the Wasteland. After all, this was the first time that he, Xiao Chen, had appeared in front of the Wasteland's Human Tribe as the Gu Yuan Tribe's chief. How could he lose the momentum of the chief?
"Please lead the way."
Seeing Xiao Chen walk out of the door with his spear, the Crow Fang Tribe's chief who came to invite Xiao Chen immediately bowed and led the way.
"I wonder how many heroes Chief Wu Ya has gathered this time." Xiao Chen couldn't help but ask the person who led the way.
"Clan Leader Xiao, the heroes who came to help our Crow Fang Tribe this time are the two Clan Leaders of the Cyan Sparrow Tribe and the Kui Mountain Tribe, as well as many top experts of the Wanderers. Our Clan Leader wishes to thank everyone for their help."
Towards Xiao Chen's question, the leader of the Wuya Tribe respectfully replied to him, not showing any signs of impatience.
He knew how terrifying the young man in front of him was. Not to mention his unparalleled battle strength, just his identity as the chief of the tribe was enough to make him feel inferior. How could a marquis who controlled tens of thousands of people be a simple figure?
"Old Crow Fang, this time, the 800 warriors of my Kui Mountain Tribe have come to help you. It can be said that we've used the entire tribe's strength. If the reward doesn't satisfy me, hmph, I won't leave today. I'll stay in your Crow Fang Tribe."
At this moment, the central hall of the Crow Fang Tribe was noisy, like a scene of a shrew cursing in the street. After the battle, everyone rested for a few hours before starting another battle.
After victory on the battlefield, of course, it was time to divide the spoils. Oh, no, it was time to reward them according to their contributions.
Righteously speaking, the blood of countless human beings had dyed the earth red in this war, but the survivors had to continue living. If they wanted to survive in this dangerous wasteland, they had to do everything they could to improve their powers.
From a small point of view, it was about benefits. There were no eternal friends, only eternal benefits. One couldn't expect every human being to have a great ambition and be willing to risk their lives for the humankind. Who could be sure how many human warriors would come here to take a risk and seek for fortune in this beast tide tide?
Before Xiao Chen reached the meeting hall, he could already hear the shameless voice of the Tribe Head, Jiang Kui, from a distance away.
Not only that, but with his extraordinary Soul Perception, he could already tell that there were at least thirty people gathered in the hall, and the buzzing sounds of discussion didn't stop.
"Chief Xiao of the Gu Yuan Tribe has arrived."
The guards outside the door saw Xiao Chen from afar and immediately shouted. After the battle last night, Xiao Chen's name was known to everyone in the Crow Fang Tribe.
Black spear, a young man with unparalleled battle strength!
When the crowd heard Xiao Chen's voice, they all stopped talking at the same time. Dozens of pairs of eyes looked towards the entrance of the great hall. Many of them had a trace of curiosity in their eyes. They wanted to see the true appearance of this legendary Clan Head. After all, it was dark last night. In addition to the continuous battles, they did not manage to see Xiao Chen's appearance clearly.
Ta ta ta!
Under the curious gazes of the crowd, Xiao Chen's expression was calm, without a trace of abnormality. Just like that, he walked into the Crow Fang Tribe's hall with powerful steps.
Glancing around, Xiao Chen took in everyone in the hall. He saw a middle-aged man sitting at the head of the hall. However, his face was pale and he looked tired. Xiao Chen knew that this was the chief of the Crow Fang Tribe, Wu Ya Xiong.
The divine treasures of a martial artist in the Blood Refinement Realm had already been developed further and could not be mentioned in the same breath as before. Their lifespan had long exceeded a hundred years. Chief Wu Ya was currently in his prime, but Xiao Chen could faintly see that there were white hairs growing on his temples. It was clear that the beast tide this time had affected him greatly.
"Haha, this must be the legendary chief of our Giant Rock Valley, Xiao Chen. You are indeed young."
Seeing Xiao Chen's arrival, Chief Wu Ya, who was sitting at the head of the hall, didn't put on airs and nodded to greet him. This was the etiquette between martial artists.
The originally unrivalled troublemaker Jiang Kui immediately shut his mouth after Xiao Chen's arrival and greeted Xiao Chen. The other humans in the hall also stood up and praised Xiao Chen endlessly.
Towards everyone's greetings, Xiao Chen returned the greetings. After all, he understood the logic of having someone to carry the sedan chair.
After a series of greetings, the hall finally quieted down. At this moment, Xiao Chen also understood the reason for everyone's quarrel. One reason was the distribution of benefits.
Not long after, seeing that everyone had taken their seats, Wu Ya Xiong, who was sitting at the head of the hall, immediately said, "This time, my Crow Fang Tribe suffered the calamity of extermination. It was all because of the righteous rescue of my fellow humans that the legacy of my Crow Fang Tribe could not be extinguished. Wu Ya Xiong hereby thanks everyone for their great kindness."
Speaking up to here, Chief Wu Ya stood up and bowed to everyone in the hall to thank them for saving his tribe. Everyone couldn't help but step to the side and say that they didn't dare to do so. They all talked about the righteousness of the human race and the scene of unity.
After a round of thanks, Xiao Chen knew that the main event was about to begin. This was the main point of today's gathering.
"Although my Crow Fang Tribe is small in numbers and weak, after the battle, all of our warriors suffered heavy losses. How could I, Wu Ya Xiong, do such an ungrateful thing? Come!"
Hearing Wu Ya Xiong's order, a member of the Crow Fang Tribe stood up and bowed to everyone in the hall. He casually said, "In this beast wave, my human warriors killed a total of one thousand two hundred and thirty-two one star low tier vicious beasts, five hundred and sixty-eight one star middle tier vicious beasts, and one hundred and ninety-three one star high tier vicious beasts. There were no two star vicious beasts. At the same time, there were over a thousand sets of human battle armor and over eight hundred different weapons."
No one had any objections to this Crow Fang Tribe member's report. After all, this was everyone's hard work and there was no way to fake it. Two star vicious beasts were existences comparable to human Blood Refining warriors, so not killing them was within everyone's expectations.
Every part of a vicious beast was a treasure. Their hide could be made into battle armor, their bones and horns could be used to forge weapons, and their flesh could nourish the human body. For humans in the Bone Tempering realm, it was an indispensable resource.
After listening to this tribe member's report, before anyone could react, Wu Ya Xiong once again said, "This battle is all because of the warriors' lives. Wu Ya Xiong will not disappoint you warriors. Come, bring the chests up."
Under his gaze, the other member of the Crow Fang Tribe stood up to accept the order and left. Everyone was puzzled by this, not knowing what the Crow Fang Tribe's chief was trying to do.
Fortunately, not long after, a burst of messy footsteps could be heard. Dozens of large men carried large chests in pairs, walking in in a line.
Fortunately, the hall was spacious enough. Dozens of large wooden chests were lined up in front of everyone.