Chapter 446: People Arriving One After Another

What Luo Zheng hadn't expected was that the visitors were indigenous people, about thirty in number, all carrying bows and arrows. Judging by how familiar they seemed with the middle-aged man through their embraces, they were clearly well-acquainted. One particularly robust individual, with muscles bulging like bread buns and explosive power hidden within, was led by the middle-aged man to Luo Zheng. With something white and bone-like, maybe an animal tooth but not exactly, sticking out of his nose, the man was bald, with bushy eyebrows and large eyes, his dark skin contrasting against the tiger skin wrapped around his waist. Shirtless and barefoot, he approached.