Chapter 37 The Primitive Tribes

"There are voices, and some people are shouting!" Ding Hao's sword-shaped eyebrows suddenly moved, and there was a hint of joy on his face.

"Voices? Where? Why can't I feel it?" Evil Moon looked around and pricked up its ears. It didn't hear the shouting or voices that Ding Hao talked about.

"A thousand miles away!" With that, Ding Hao disappeared with Evil Moon. They passed through the void and came to a place surrounded by mountains on all sides.

Seeing that the surroundings had changed, Evil Moon was surprised. It looked at Ding Hao and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Look over there, there are human beings in the Primordial World for real. It's not just those murderous demonic beasts here!" Ding Hao pointed down, and his joy grew even stronger.

"There? Humans!" Evil Moon followed Ding Hao's gaze and looked down.

There were more than a dozen people gathered there, all of whom were men.

They