Judging by the appearance, these wildmen's societal structure seems to be the most basic tribal form.
"Do these people still eat raw meat?"
Luo De looked at Us and asked, "Do they eat human flesh?"
"They don't eat raw meat, nor do they eat human flesh, my lord," Us replied.
"That's good then."
If they ate human flesh, Luo De truly wouldn't be able to keep them.
Luo De looked at these wildmen and asked coldly, "Who is the leader?"
"Ula, Ula, Ula..."
A burst of noisy clamor erupted from the wildmen's mouths, giving Luo De a headache.
These people actually can't even speak the common language.
It seems they have indeed been in the mountains all this time.
"Does anyone here understand what they're saying?"
Luo De turned to Us and the others.
If no one understood what the wildmen were saying, then Luo De would have to assign someone to watch them with a whip and make them do the most primitive work.
Like mining, extracting stones.
"I, I can understand a little."
