This white-haired old man was very skinny, his white hair was as messy as grass, and his face was extremely shriveled and depressed. It looked like he had suffered a lot of abuse.

I couldn't help but feel soft when I saw this, and waved my hand: "Okay, you can go. That's the tribe exit over there. Leave now while there's no one around."

"Thank you, little brother. I, Dong Yingtian, am very grateful..."

The old man knelt down on the ground, ready to kowtow in thanks.

I quickly helped him. It was such a big deal, but I couldn't bear his great gift.

But as soon as I helped him, Dong Yingtian suddenly looked at my chest. Then, his pupils shrank, and he showed an expression of disbelief.

I was not surprised when Dong Yingtian suddenly grabbed the stone pendant I had worn on my chest since I was a child and exclaimed: "Is this yours?"

I nodded subconsciously, "I brought up the little ones, so what?"

After I finished speaking, Dong Yingtian quickly raised his head and looked at me. He nodded repeatedly, his eyes full of excitement.

"Raised since childhood...this appearance, this appearance, yes..."
Chapter completed!