Chapter 147

Productivity at this time is relatively primitive.

Even weapons are all stone spears or bone knives and the like.

There are no iron objects at all.

Subsequently.

Qin Mu places this book and this sword on a large boulder on the mountain peak.

He continues to look down, observing the evolution of the civilization.

To the east of the Ji Tribe.

On a towering and steep mountain peak.

Ji is still leading the tribe's warriors to climb the mountain.

Although they often travel through forests and are familiar with rock climbing.

This mountain peak is simply too steep.

Not long after.

Accompanied by one scream after another.

More and more tribal warriors fall from the mountain during the climb due to various mistakes.

But the death of their companions does not make the others retreat.

Ji shouts at the top of her lungs to the warriors behind her: "For our tribe!"

"We must continue!"

"We must obtain the two treasures bestowed by the god!"

Her gaze is resolute.

In her eyes, it is as if a fire is burning.

Having finally received the god's mercy and been given this opportunity, she must seize it.

Time passes.

The screaming continues.