Quick Transmigration: Underdog Turns out to be Untouchable

When the Yanhuang Tribe becomes qualified to stand on equal footing with these super Great Tribes, that's when you truly need to be cautious of traps and cunning during exchanges. Right now, unless these Great Tribes attending the Mutual Market bring a Witch, there's not much need for concern.

But a Witch isn't so easy to show up; there's only one Witch per tribe, at most two. No tribe is as affluent as the Yanhuang Tribe, having three Witches to choose from, and bold enough to let a Witch leave the house — what if an accident happens and the Witch dies?

After a night of sweet dreams, early the next morning, Yan Shuangshuang took the infatuated Yan, who kept looking at her with starry eyes after her domineering display yesterday, out to set up a stall.

At first, Yan Shuangshuang watched Yan sell goods on site; Yan was a bit awkward at the start, but quickly became smooth at selling.

Seeing Yan selling quite smoothly, Yan Shuangshuang decided to take a stroll around the Mutual Market. With Mang Mountain and Da Shi protecting, coupled with the prestige established yesterday, plus the rule from the super Great Tribe organizing the Mutual Market that forbids fighting, Yan Shuangshuang wasn't worried anyone would dare cause trouble at the Yanhuang Tribe's stall.

This Mutual Market is huge; it's said that it takes a whole day to walk through it. There's a lot of stuff at the Mutual Market, including all kinds of stone pots and bowls, and large wooden barrels. Judging by the looks of it, the barrels seemed to be made by hollowing out whole pieces of wood.

Besides these, there are various types of food, such as dried fruits, dried wild vegetables, and even some stone weapons, all crafted and polished from gemstones.

Though they are all gemstones, people of this world can naturally distinguish between good and bad gemstones to determine which gems their weapons need. Because gemstone weapons are so labor-intensive to polish, even though everyone can make them, the price is quite high; they can be considered a luxury item at the Mutual Market.

Yan Shuangshuang wandered aimlessly around the Mutual Market, looking at unusual products. They were quite interesting, entirely different from Earth's goods, exhibiting exotic charm.

The Mutual Market had bustling areas and quieter places. A thirsty Yan Shuangshuang used a piece of jerky to buy two hard shell fruits like coconuts, then punched a hole in one with her fist, sipping as she walked.

I must say, the juice of this fruit tastes great, with a rich sweetness upon entry. Though resembling a coconut in appearance, it's much better tasting than a coconut, lacking that layer of coconut white flesh inside. Clearly, this isn't a coconut.

After walking around, Yan Shuangshuang unconsciously arrived at the secluded area of the tribe, though it was just slightly remote, less frequented. As soon as she entered this area, Yan Shuangshuang's nose caught a strong scent of blood!

Yan Shuangshuang was puzzled — why was there a bloody smell here? And such a strong scent, not something that can be released by just any creature's blood.

She observed people coming and going from here, all dressed oddly, covered with colorful patterns. Their gaze unsettled her, making her uncomfortable. The leaf-wrapped packages they carried faintly exuded a blood color — could this place be similar to a pork market?

With this thought, Yan Shuangshuang walked over casually, then was stunned by the sight before her!

On the ground ahead, a stream of blood was flowing like a small creek, with a dozen human heads placed there. Several people painted with oil colors on their bodies were selecting from these heads, akin to modern-day people picking pork at the market.

Beside them, four or five bodies lay on the ground, and someone was dismembering the limbs. Among them, those painted with oil on their bodies were standing aside, gesturing for the person dismembering to cut off the parts they needed!

In a giant cage on the side, dozens of naked people were cramped together inside. Some of them looked at the scene before them with numb, dead faces, while some cried and wailed in anguish.

Beside this huge cage, seven or eight robust men covered in colorful tattoos were vigilantly guarding the people inside.

Yan Shuangshuang stood there, her blood running cold, watching the scene reminiscent of Hell in the Mortal World. A surge of anger and murderous intent nearly broke through her sanity!

Although seeing this scene for the first time, Yan Shuangshuang knew what it was because she had read about it in the tribal book.

In the corner of the Mutual Market, the Cannibal Tribe would bring humans and slaughter, dismember, and sell them live, like modern-day pigs, to other Cannibal Tribes. The prices were high, demanding not only weapons but several times more jerky than human flesh!