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I am a Primitive Man - Chapter 421: Three Tribes
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... might, under a sky blazing like fire, igniting a fervor akin to flames among the people of the Green Sparrow Tribe.
Glistening sweat washed down, breaking through the grain rust clinging to everyone's bodies, dripping onto the harvested fields, soaking this land of abundance.
Golden grains fell in swathes, carrying the joy of harvest.
"Let's go!"
Second Senior Brother shouted, his voice carrying as he exerted force. With a creak of wooden wheels, the single-wheel ...
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