After drawing lots, some people were happy while others were sad.
The sea tribe, Wood tribe and Dragon tribe had drawn empty lots. They could use the purple blood spider eggs and devil night sand from the other tribes to make up for the gap and avoid the sacrifice.
Of course, they couldn’t take the things for free. They also had to use the corresponding resources to exchange.
But the things were dead and the people were alive. They were still very happy.
They didn’t dare to show too much happiness, otherwise it would easily agitate the other five clan leaders.
After the discussion, they carried out the delivery.
Just as they finished, the messenger from the sky tribe arrived.
If Yun Chujiu was present, she would be able to recognize these people as the ones she had met last time.
The refined spirit essence had once burned the leader’s mount.
