October 2025

I am a Primitive ManChapter 776 — Vine Armor Letting Shang fight against the eldest senior brother wasn’t such a good idea—at least that’s how Shaman, Shang, and a few others saw it. After all, weapons have no eyes, and Shang’s usual bronze halberd was too sharp. If it accidentally Read more

I am a Primitive ManChapter 775: Why Don’t You Dare to Fight Senior Brother? Another simple reason Han Cheng chose first to produce a batch of vine armor was this: Before bows, arrows, and slingshots became widespread, throwing was the most effective and universally understood ranged attack method among tribes. Read more

I am a Primitive ManChapter 774: A Difficult Choice — Vine Armor or Leather Armor (Part 2) The vine armor in Han Cheng’s hands was somewhat heavy, weighing about twenty jin (around 10 kilograms). Han Cheng wasn’t worried about this. It wasn’t because the tribe members were exceptionally strong, able Read more

I am a Primitive ManChapter 773: Vine Armor, Leather Armor, and Bronze Armor While the spring rain hadn’t stopped falling, the entire Green Sparrow Tribe seemed relatively relaxed. People who were usually busy could take a break during this rain. However, Bai Xue was not among these relaxed people, as Read more

I am a Primitive ManChapter 772: Defensive Weapons Other Than the Vine Shield — Armor Strolling in the rain was something Han Cheng really enjoyed. Because when walking in the rain like this, he felt extremely calm, as if the falling raindrops washed away all the troubles and distractions in Read more

I am a Primitive ManChapter 771: The Child Challenging the Geese It turns out that geese, whether fully grown or half-grown, are equally formidable. You only need to look at Little Pea. The geese flap their arms and stretch their neck, chasing after Little Pea and Panda Tuan Tuan, whose Read more

I am a Primitive ManChapter 770: Deer + Donkey = ? Spring has arrived, bringing not only abundant vitality. For the people of the Green Sparrow Tribe, the most crucial thing is spring plowing. But besides spring plowing, there are other activities that people enjoy, willingly try, and enthusiastically pursue. Read more

I am a Primitive ManChapter 769: The Impotent Salt Mountain and the Divided Shu Pi Tribe About ten miles away from the Green Sparrow Tribe lay Salt Mountain. The breath of spring had not touched the ascetic Salt Mountain. While elsewhere under spring’s tender care, life was growing ever more Read more

I am a Primitive ManChapter 768: Unintentionally Getting Smarter In the distance, the tribe to which Shupi belonged. The once neat and orderly Shupi tribe was now a chaotic mess. The gate in the surrounding wall had been broken down, and the broken gate was tossed far aside, losing its Read more

I am a Primitive ManChapter 767: The Dutiful Little Pea Early spring, Green Sparrow Tribe. After the girl called Spring, whom Han Cheng had long awaited, arrived, the climate gradually warmed. Taking a deep sniff, the air was filled everywhere with the scent of love—the feeling of spring. For the Read more