64: Accumulate Hatred (2)

In a blink of an eye, more than half a minute had passed. 

Sol Ming is following Meng Men outside approaching the gate entrance of the tribe. 

The weather was not as hot as ever this afternoon. 

Only the night can make people in here feel a little colder. 

On the way Sol Ming saw familiar faces, but there was no planning to go forward and do socializing to each other. 

As if they did not spend three days and two nights with each other. 

After meeting one's eye for a while, the sounds of horns have suddenly resounded all over the place. 

Many young children ran to the adults side, happily chattering and looking forward to the front. 

When Sol Ming walked with Meng Meng closed to look at the fun of excited tribesmen, they saw the rushed momentum of spirit warriors coming back as their march is full of momentum. 

That showing of the strong body exuding all male hormones in the air, scars and well-