Fairy, shut up! I'm really not blondie.

Mingguang was even better off.

The situation is even more severe in the secluded pools near the river valley.

Their tribe seemed more vulnerable to natural disasters.

In this situation.

The conflict between the two tribes intensified further.

Youchi wants to seize the territory belonging to Mingguang and further expand its territory.

Mingguang, of course, was determined to defend it to the death.

The conflict escalated.

Even now.

They've reached a point where they're locked in a life-or-death struggle from the moment they meet.

"Ugh."

Speaking of it.

Zaina sighed.

A hint of sorrow crept into his brow.

But then...

This melancholy was swept away again!

because.

They finally welcomed the divine messenger!

At the top of the world.

There has always been a prophecy.

It is impossible to know exactly who made the prophecy or how it was passed down.

but.

Everyone knows the contents of that prophecy.

'Someday.'

"When natural disasters rage and the land and vision for survival are taken away, a catastrophe that will destroy the world will come."

"At that time, our divine messengers will descend, leading us to the pinnacle of the world, towards the true Heavenly Way, and forging a brand new great undertaking."

"Everyone will find eternal happiness and peace in the new world."

Zaina devoutly recited the contents of the prophecy.

I just finished speaking.

Ji Lanxue couldn't help but frown.

Is this the prophecy of the Savior?

How do I feel?

That doesn't sound quite right.

"The high priest said so."

Zaina said excitedly.

"The divine messenger will not be afraid of natural disasters and will find a completely new way out for us!"

"so."

"My Lord, let's hurry, we'll be at the tribe soon."

That's how it is.

They seemed afraid that Su Qing would run away.

The boy touched his chin.

He said it casually.

"Let's go then."

Yan Youyu sighed inwardly.

Ugh.

Hopefully, this "soon" really means very soon.

At least.

I rested for a while just now.

This time it should last long enough, right?

Just as the proprietress was mentally preparing herself...

suddenly.

A warm sensation came from my wrist.

Yan Youyu was taken aback.

In the blink of an eye.

She then saw the boy's hand grab her wrist.

In an instant.

A surge of power flowed into the meridians.

In an instant.

It nourished her nearly depleted meridians.

I not only felt much lighter physically.

Even the physical strength I had previously exhausted was completely restored in an instant!

Yan Youyu was slightly taken aback.

immediately.

A warm current surged in my chest.

Owner.

When did you become so attentive?

cough cough.

but.

She silently said it to herself.

"Thank you, Master."

Su Qing heard it.

Noncommittal.

Fortunately.

this time.

When Zaina said "soon," it really meant very soon.

Go around a big tree.

in front of you.

suddenly see the light!

Surrounding the towering tree, various treehouses are stacked one on top of the other in a very layered manner.

The aroma of cooking and the sounds of people fill the air.

One glance.

Blacksmiths, bow makers, patrolmen.

Even all kinds of small shops are available.

At first glance.

It was surprisingly lively.

It felt like entering a city built on a towering tree!

Doorway.

The guards stopped them.

"Zayina".

Who are these people?

"Could they be prisoners of the Netherworld Pool that you brought back?"

"presumptuous!"

Zaina's expression changed immediately.

He quickly stepped forward, pointed at Su Qing, and shouted.

"this."

"It is our divine messenger!"

The words fell.

In an instant.

The lively chatter that had just been replaced by a sudden silence.

Quiet.

Utterly quiet.

All eyes turned to them.

Chapter 635 You're being a bit too extreme.

The child holding the toy asked in a clear, crisp voice.

"Sister Zaina."

"Is he really a messenger of the gods?"

"But Mother said that the prophecy was actually false, and we... um!"

He wasn't finished yet.

His mouth was covered by an adult next to him.

Countless pairs of eyes, each with its own color, converged on the boy.

The boy himself remained calm.

He said it calmly.

"Please arrange accommodations for my entourage first."

"Then."

"Summon your high priest to me."

The words fell.

The guard in front of him immediately showed anger and dissatisfaction.

The high priest is the most respected person in the entire tribe.

How could I possibly come to see someone whose identity I don't know?!

The atmosphere was starting to turn sour.