"Yeah!"
Chief Haal-Giri and the other northern tribe leaders strongly nodded in agreement.
Just by feeling the uplifting vibe within Hegemon City, they could already tell that no one was out to harm them.
There may be intense competition for higher positions within the city in the future. However, they had yet to encounter anyone who looked at them with a competitive spirit.
The people in Hegemon City were only excited to see new faces. After all, it implied they had additional hands to build their dream city.
The city's mood was so great that it made the Infertile Plains crisis seem like an illusion. Food and water supplies were abundant, and everyone was in good spirits. There didn't seem to be a single problem at a glance.
However, that was also because everyone was united in tackling them.
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