When the black ape said this, his eyes were full of awe. To a small figure like him, the City Lord's Guard was an unattainable existence, how could he not be in awe?
Ying Yue nodded slightly and asked again, "What are they doing here? If I remember correctly, our Lafuze Clan should be the most remote mountain tribe, right?"
"What else can they do besides collecting tribute?"
The black ape's voice was low: "Every million years, the City Lord's Guard descends once and then collects a large amount of tribute before leaving. This is a rule set by the Saiya City Lord that all tribes must follow!"
"Tribute?"
Ying Yue frowned slightly.
At this moment, the clan leader of the Lafuze Tribe, prostrated on the ground, was speaking respectfully to the City Lord's Guard in the sky, and beside him on the square, there was a pile of colorful crystals.
