Ye Qing shouted:

"Yeho..."

"Yeho!"

The young and powerful tribe members who were carrying the trees shouted and stood up at the same time, and the thick trees were lifted up steadily.

"Kankan and cut the sandals, and put them on the dryness of the river. Yoyo!"

"Yoyo!"

"The river water is clear and ripe. Hehe!"

"Hehe!"

Accompanied by the rhythm of the horn, the tribesmen walked together, without the feeling of pulling forward and pulling backward, which was extremely smooth.

The big tree also sways slightly forward and backward in a regular manner, but it no longer sways indiscriminately from the previous ones.

The tribesmen became more and more confident and excited as they walked, and their singing became more and more powerful.

Infected by the emotions of the Shu-Bai tribe, the onlookers were also very excited, and they unconsciously joined the chorus.
Chapter completed!