Observing Guyu's attire, Lin Yun knew that this wasn't actually a barbarian tribe; they were not primitive people who consumed raw flesh and blood.
However, forced by the environment, they might be on the verge of becoming such primitive people.
It seems that the people here do not practice abstention from grains; they all need to ingest food, which means that if Lin Yun were not injured now, with his strength, it would be a breeze for him to handle these people who can't even abstain from grains; who would eat whom might still be up for debate!
Now without strength, he could only bear in silence.
Guyu was very curious about what Lin Yun could still remember and followed up on his words by asking, "How much do you remember?"
Lin Yun did not answer immediately. He touched the coarse linen robe on his body and looked around the somewhat primitive room. After a moment of silence, he spoke gravely, "I... might not be from this world."
