This Is My Primitive Tribe-Chapter 175 - 130 Framing and Slander_2

Then, he unfolded the beast hide and drew the Jackal Tribe totem pattern, which he had previously copied, next to the Crow Tribe totem pattern.

He repeated this process in many locations, making it appear as though members of the Jackal Tribe had been there.

It’s important to know that totem patterns are extremely sacred to the people of the tribes.

If someone defaces a tribe’s totem pattern on their land and engraves another tribe’s totem pattern, who would tolerate that?

However, to ensure that the two tribes would indeed clash, Jiang Xuan needed to make the Crow Tribe even angrier.

He spent some time finding two Crow Tribe warriors who were gathering wild vegetables in the forest. Then, holding the stone knife, he quietly approached them from above in a tree.

When he reached the top of one of them, Jiang Xuan slowly climbed down the tree, making almost no noise.

Then, he held the stone knife and quietly came up behind the Crow Tribe warrior.

Jiang Xuan covered his mouth and swiftly slit his throat with the stone knife.

"Pfft!"

Blood spurted out instantly, and this time Jiang Xuan no longer appeared disturbed by it.

The Crow Tribe warrior’s eyes opened wide, and he struggled frantically for a moment before gradually losing strength.

Jiang Xuan gently laid the warrior down, then walked toward the other one.

The two warriors were digging wild vegetables together and weren’t far apart.

"Why does it smell like blood?"

The Crow Tribe warrior had a keen sense of smell. As he was digging wild vegetables, he detected a strong scent of blood. Instinctively sensing something was wrong, he turned to look.

However, by the time he turned around, it was too late. Jiang Xuan was already behind him. Seeing him turn, Jiang Xuan dashed forward, pinned him to the ground, covered his mouth, and slit his throat.

"Gurgle gurgle..."

The Crow Tribe warrior never imagined he would be killed near the relatively safe outskirts of his tribe.

After killing two people, Jiang Xuan remained unfazed, which was something he never thought he could do before.

Perhaps this is the change the environment brings to people.

Jiang Xuan then dipped into the blood at the murder scene and drew two Jackal Tribe totem patterns on a nearby tree.

"This should make the Crow Tribe angry enough, right?"

After finishing the totem patterns, Jiang Xuan wiped the blood off his fingers and quickly disappeared.

It didn’t take long before a patrol of Crow Tribe warriors discovered the defiled totem patterns on the tree and the Jackal Tribe totem patterns drawn next to them.

"Damn it, someone from the Jackal Tribe has been here, find him!"

The Crow Tribe warriors, gritting their teeth in anger, began searching the forest for the Jackal Tribe members.

However, they didn’t find anyone from the Jackal Tribe, but instead stumbled upon two corpses of their tribe members and the Jackal Tribe totem patterns drawn in blood on the tree.

"Quick, report to the leader!"

Having tribe members killed, especially near their own territory, was an extremely serious matter.

The Crow Tribe warriors were not only furious but also felt an indescribable fear, as no one knew how many Jackal Tribe members had come.

Soon, the leader of the Crow Tribe arrived at the forest with a large number of warriors and saw the corpses on the ground.

"Damn Jackal Tribe!"

The Crow Tribe leader was furious beyond measure. He shouted, "Bring the giant crows, find them, I want them chopped up and roasted!"

"Caw caw caw..."

Countless large crows were dispatched by the Crow Tribe, assisting the Crow Tribe warriors as they desperately searched the surrounding forest, but their efforts were destined to be in vain.

Because Jiang Xuan had already ridden Tang Yuan and flown far away.

Yet, he didn’t return to the Vine Tribe but instead went to the Jackal Tribe and almost replicated the operation he performed at the Crow Tribe.

Moreover, this time he also slaughtered two fierce jackals.

After drawing the Crow Tribe totem pattern in blood, he muttered, "The two tribes shouldn’t verify the truth of this, right?"

Jiang Xuan thought for a moment and deemed it unlikely, because such events would certainly ignite fury in both tribes. How could they calmly sit down to discuss it when they meet? They would likely fight immediately!

"Let’s go home."

After finishing everything, night was about to fall. Jiang Xuan rode Tang Yuan and vanished into the vast night.

While he left, the Jackal Tribe was in an uproar.

The Jackal Tribe, known for their ferocity among the smaller tribes in the Western Wilderness, had always bullied other tribes and never suffered such humiliation from them.

Furthermore, they had previously fought with the Crow Tribe, and their grievances with each other ran deep, now made deeper.

The Jackal Tribe leader shouted, "We must kill all these damn crows!"

The people of the Jackal Tribe were incited to the point where they wished to charge over immediately and wipe out the Crow Tribe overnight.

However, there were many clear-headed individuals in the Jackal Tribe who knew that the Crow Tribe’s strength was not much weaker than theirs, and conquering them quickly was impossible.

Nevertheless, the feud must be avenged; otherwise, they wouldn’t be able to face their tribe members and the Jackal God.

Thus, the Jackal Tribe needed to prepare thoroughly before engaging in another battle with the Crow Tribe.

They didn’t realize that the Crow Tribe was thinking the same thing.

...

Returning to Jiang Xuan, after arriving at his courtyard late at night, he ate a little but had no desire to sleep.

He kept pondering what consequences his actions might bring.

In the ideal scenario, the Crow Tribe and Jackal Tribe would go to war, leading to the destruction of one tribe and the severe weakening of the other.

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