"Shi Yun, what has happened to your tribe..." At the entrance of the Stone Tribe, an elderly man covered in wounds stared at the scene inside the gates, too surprised to speak.
Shi Yun looked at the elder and spoke with a lifetime's worth of emotion, "The world is ever-changing. An esteemed visitor has arrived at our tribe, and all of this is what they have bestowed upon us. Qin Xing, when there's a chance, I will introduce you."
"What's happening?" Just as Shi Yun's voice fell, an extremely young voice rang out.
Shi Yun turned to see Lin Qian approaching and hurriedly went to greet him, "Esteemed one, these are people from the Qin Tribe, who have come to seek temporary refuge and to inform us of the need to evacuate."
"Evacuate?" Lin Qian frowned as he looked over at the Qin Tribe members mentioned by Shi Yun.