His words immediately struck a chord with everyone present.
A buzzing discussion instantly erupted inside the tent.
Immediately, all the Bear Tribe members began to nod, their eyes filled with approval.
Hearing the middle-aged tribesman's plea, Feng Shan fell into a thoughtful silence.
When he had moved the Bear Tribe to the Crown Territory, his reasons had been twofold.
For one, it was to protect the small tribe. After all, in their previous environment, their reservation had been facing encroachment from white settlers.
For another, he considered how the Bear Tribe could help him herd his cattle and sheep, contributing to the Crown Territory's development.
But now, it seemed...
He hadn't considered that his actions would cause the Bear Tribe to slowly lose their traditions.
'This was never my intention.' A pang of self-reproach welled up inside him.
