"This ancient barbarian tribe is really strange. It can't be that they caught me and left me here, right?" Li Tian lowered his head and mumbled to himself. He began to recall some of the details, hoping to find some clues, but he still couldn't find anything.
This area was a remote area of the city. Usually, there were no barbarian activities here. They would only come here during the annual worship and step on the ancient altars.
The ancient barbarian tribe was different from the Barbarian tribe. Although the two tribes were once the same a few years ago, their development was very different now because of their beliefs. The Barbarian tribe hated those rules. They hated that kind of unchanging life. Many etiquettes passed down from their ancestors had almost been abandoned.
Moreover, their tribe didn't have a Holy tower, so they were even more disdainful of these things.