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A dozen people were tightly bound and lined up in a row, kneeling in front of the altar. Among them were Mao and that woman.
Jiang Xuan and Chi Shao stood solemnly to one side, with two strong warriors on either side, holding enlarged and thickened bronze swords.
In front of the altar, more than two thousand Vine Tribe members stood in a large, dense crowd, with no one daring to speak.
At this moment, the sun had risen to the middle of the sky, and the scorching sunlight made everyone drenched in sweat.
Jiang Xuan looked up at the position of the sun, then took two steps forward and shouted to all the tribespeople:
"Since the founding of the tribe, we of the Vine Tribe have stood united and shared both hardship and joy, overcoming many enemies stronger than us."
