Each Tribe had its own caravan, responsible for exchanging goods with other Tribes.

The people of the Golden Centipede Tribe were a little surprised. They had always been the ones to go to the Water Marsh Tribe to exchange salt. Why did the Water Marsh Tribe come here personally this time?

Although the Water Marsh Tribe was also a small peripheral Tribe, among these peripheral Tribes, they were the richest because they had salt.

Although it was unclear why the caravan from the Water Marsh Tribe had come voluntarily, it was still good. It saved their own caravan from a long journey. Yu and the children from the communal cave had exchanged a lot of meat for their salt, and their Tribe was preparing to exchange it for another batch.

The leader of the Water Marsh Tribe's caravan was negotiating the exchange of salt with the people of the Golden Centipede Tribe, but the leader suddenly left. His direction was towards Zhuang Yu's remote mountain peak.

Zhuang Yu was heading to the training ground where the giant beast warriors of the Golden Centipede Tribe usually trained. He wanted to see where the stone slabs and was planning to build a small road on the mountain peak to make it easier for the little radishes to look after the chickens and sheep.

Right now, this group of little radishes was watching their chickens and sheep very closely. These were the ones they raised themselves. Many people in the Golden Centipede Tribe still couldn't eat enough every day, and some were idle. They had to be vigilant to prevent anyone from stealing their chickens and sheep.

Zhuang Yu was walking on the road when suddenly a slightly fat uncle beside him said, "Young Chieftain, how is your plan going?"

Zhuang Yu was puzzled and looked around. There was no one else around. Who was this fat uncle talking to?

In any case, it definitely wasn't him. Zhuang Yu continued walking.

The fat uncle also froze and looked around, puzzled. There was no one around. Why didn't the Young Chieftain respond to him? Was he afraid of his plan being known? That was too cautious.

After thinking about it, the fat uncle was afraid of ruining the Young Chieftain's plan, but he still followed up with one sentence, "Young Chieftain, your giant beast has been increasingly restless lately. We can barely control it. It might come looking for you on its own. Will your plan be exposed then?"

Zhuang Yu was puzzled, why did this man seem to be talking to him? Could he have mistaken him for someone else?

Today, he unexpectedly encountered a strange man.

The chubby man scratched his head, thinking that the Young Chieftain was being too cautious, but considering the important tasks the Young Chieftain had to accomplish, it was understandable.

This visit to the Golden Centipede Tribe was because they couldn't control the Young Chieftain's giant beast anymore. Now that the situation was clear, with the Young Chieftain's clever mind, he should be able to handle it when the time comes.

The chubby man walked away smugly, with a smile on his face. As long as the Young Chieftain stayed in their Tribe, their Water Marsh Tribe would prosper. They would fully cooperate with the Young Chieftain's plans.

Meanwhile, Zhuang Yu was still confused. Who was this Young Chieftain? What plan? It felt like some underground organization's rendezvous.

He couldn't help but smile, dismissing the strange thoughts from his mind, and went to check on the stone slabs for the path. After the Water Marsh Tribe's trading caravan exchanged salt with the Golden Centipede Tribe, they left, all smiles. They had conveyed their messages, completing their mission successfully.

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