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

Zaina quickly stepped forward and said.

"This person is indeed the divine messenger."

"I witnessed with my own eyes how he single-handedly eradicated the natural disaster!"

The other four people chimed in.

His words were earnest and sincere.

until.

Ruolian took the monster's corpse out of the mustard seed.

Everyone was startled.

"it is good."

"It seems to be true."

“I saw some specimens of the Cataclysm at the High Priest’s place, and some of them really looked like this!”

"..."

Just as everyone was hesitating.

suddenly.

A bell rang in mid-air.

A clear and melodious voice rang in everyone's ears.

"Since you are the divine messenger..."

“I will naturally come to greet you personally.”

It rang out along with the voice.

It was the incessant sound of bells.

Unlike ordinary bells.

The voice had a certain weight to it.

It looks like an ancient bronze bell.

Timeless and composed.

It exudes an aura of majesty and solemnity.

It's something that people will hear.

I knew the person who came was no ordinary individual.

Followed by.

All the whispers and sounds around us disappeared.

After the crowds dispersed.

A person walked out gracefully.

First look.

This person is quite special.

The dark blue wide sleeves almost reached her calves when she hung down.

However, the skirt hem is very much in line with the style of Zaina and others; it is very short, barely reaching above the knee.

Long, slender legs.

The blue veins meandered down the long legs.

At first glance.

It's like some kind of bronze totem.

Slim waist peak.

It is graceful yet subtly exudes a sense of solemnity.

Going further up.

That face.

Even though Su Qing was surrounded by many stunningly beautiful women.

In comparison.

She was in no way inferior to them.

Emerald green eyes.

It resembles an ancient artifact from a clear pool.

There are mysterious patterns on the eyelashes, decorated with some unknown pigment.

Feather-like.

This made his eyes appear even more serene, as if they contained countless deep pools and green trees.

To be inclusive of all.

Her long hair flowed gracefully, reaching all the way to her waist.

While moving around.

The bronze bells tied around his waist rang out softly.

She walked slowly towards us.

Instantly.

Everyone in the tribe who was visible stopped what they were doing and bowed to her.

enough to see.

This shows how high his prestige is in this area.

As Su Qing leisurely observed the high priest before her.

The high priest was also sizing up this group of outsiders.

One glance.

Each person exuded an extraordinary aura.

Absolutely an ordinary person.

especially--

The young man in front of me.

At first glance.

He has the air of a delicate, frail-looking young man.

Harmless to humans and animals.

however.

Observe carefully.

Yet one can sense the oppressive aura emanating from his every move.

and.

The rest of the group all implicitly regarded him as their leader.

The high priest slowly approached the boy.

Suddenly they were very close.

next moment.

Su Qing felt a cool, silky touch on her forehead.

The high priest touched foreheads together.

Instantly separate.

No.

Ji Lanxue, who was standing to the side, was stunned.

Are all the people from this tribe so open-minded?

Upon meeting a handsome young man, they immediately start sticking close together!?

No.

This high priest doesn't look like that kind of person at first glance!

however.

Look again.

The other tribesmen also seemed quite surprised.

It seemed as if they hadn't expected their high priest to do something like this.

Isn't it a custom?

At this time.

He seemed to have noticed her confusion.

Zaina said softly.

"Since you have come from beyond the heavens following the divine messenger."

"You probably don't know."

"This is the highest level of etiquette reserved for the High Priest. I have never seen the High Priest use it on anyone else before. This shows that the High Priest is very friendly to you!"

Ji Lanxue: "..."

Yeah.

That's an incredibly fast pace of acceptance.

This brief moment.

The high priest had already slightly bent his knees.

Bow again.

Said.

"Whether you are a divine messenger or not, I still need to go through the ritual to verify your identity."

"but."

"Undoubtedly, you are the most respected guest of my Mingguang tribe in thousands of years. Would you like to come with me?"

Su Qing raised an eyebrow.

The high priest before me.

Whether in speech or action, he seemed somewhat out of place with the tribe before him, whose customs appeared completely different from those of Dayan.

If we say...

Zaina and others are still in a relatively primitive stage of hunting and farming.

The high priestess represents someone who has progressed to the stage of being a well-educated and virtuous lady from a respectable family.

Su Qing remained noncommittal.

"Okay."

After a while.

The high priest led the group to a treehouse at the highest point.

From the outside.

It seems quite small inside.