Chapter 500: Chapter 500: This Weapon Seems Like It’s Just for Show

*Rustle, rustle, rustle…* The cold wind continuously blew through the leaves on the trees, and the golden yellow leaves fell to the ground with a rustling sound. At this moment, the ground looked as if it was covered with a golden carpet, quite thick in depth; stepping on it, one could clearly feel the sensation of sinking down.

The area near the Spotted Deer Tribe was the same, covered everywhere with golden leaves. As it was not a market day, there were not that many people at the entrance of the Tribe.

Only people from the Spotted Deer Tribe were there; they were repairing the wooden houses at the entrance and the wooden walls surrounding the Tribe.