A group of people entered the mountain cave.
"Elder Shitou,"
The leading savage only called out once, then froze, staring blankly at a group of men, women, elderly, and children gathered around a bonfire eating meat, each holding a bowl, their faces aglow with excitement.
These savages rarely came in contact with chili peppers, so their resistance to chili peppers was extremely low, but they had an irresistible craving for the salty taste in chili oil.
A faint spicy aroma filled the air.
"Ah, Ah Chun!"
As soon as the group of savages entered, the spicy aroma hit them, and they couldn't help sneezing.
The leading savage's eyes shone, staring fixedly at the bonfire.
It had been a long time since the savages of Shenlongjia had fire, and they worshipped and were obsessed with it.
Seeing this group of incoming savages, Ah Yong and the others were startled, showing a fearful expression.
