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

"Could something have happened?"

"Isn't the High Priest talking to the Divine Messenger? Zaina, is that really the Divine Messenger?"

This question immediately sparked countless questions and speculations.

Questions began to pop into my mind.

Yes.

That was, after all, the legendary divine messenger.

Over the years.

It has never happened before.

but.

The high priest truly protected the tribe.

That can't be.

The other party was actually a spy sent by the Youchi tribe, specifically to assassinate the High Priest!?

When this idea popped into my head...

The entire tribe was in an uproar.

Zaina quickly replied.

"Will not."

"I believe in the divine messenger!"

"Then tell me, where is the high priest?"

"Yes!"

Zaina, who spoke, instantly became the target of everyone's attacks.

"The High Priest said he'll come to my shop today to give me pointers on forging techniques."

"My Ah Man has been sick for several days, and the High Priest said he would go to see her today!"

"The location of the water source outside the tribe has not been fully explored yet. How can we manage without a high priest?"

"..."

In an instant.

The tribal members' denunciations nearly drowned anyone who dared to stand in their way.

Just as the conflict was escalating and even on the verge of violence.

suddenly.

A light, airy voice rang out.

"how."

"So, this entire tribe can't survive without just one person?"

His tone was calm and composed.

Light cloud and wind.

It even carried a hint of mockery.

It sounds rather dashing.

The sound wasn't loud.

But inexplicably, he suppressed all the noise in the room.

Everyone looked up.

Then they saw the boy sitting on a branch of the giant tree, resting his chin on his hand.

He looked down at the crowd.

Elegant demeanor.

They were very relaxed.

Behind.

Ruolian hissed.

Take a breath.

She had a feeling before that the high priest's refusal to show himself might cause trouble.

But I didn't expect it.

It's only early morning, yet it's already caused such a commotion.

and.

The young master even escalated the conflict with his casual remark!

really.

After a brief moment of stunned silence.

Everyone showed their dissatisfaction.

Look at that.

If it weren't for the fact that the young man in front of them might be a "divine messenger," they would probably have already condemned and denounced him, or even taken action.

even so.

However, some people still disagreed.

"My Lord, I'll address you as that for now."

"That's a high priest, how can he be compared to an ordinary person?"

"My lord, now that you have appeared, please tell me, where is the High Priest, and why has he not come out yet?"

Su Qing responded with an "Oh".

He said calmly.

"She's asleep."

"I guess I'll need to sleep for a while longer."

"what?"

These words were spoken.

Everyone looked on incredulously.

"impossible!"

"The high priest has never been up before this time."

"This has been a habit for several years, how could it be changed suddenly?"

"I must ask you, are you truly the legendary divine messenger?"

"Tuhana!"

Zaina quickly spoke up to remind her.

"Stop being disrespectful to the divine messenger!"

"what!"

Tuhana stood directly at the very front.

step.

Even the branch on which Su Qing was sitting swayed slightly.

enough to see.

This person's strength is by no means simple.

"I, Tuhana, am the number one warrior of the Mingguang tribe!"

"Here."

"I challenge you to a duel!"

Zaina's face turned pale.

Just as he was about to say something more.

The handsome young man sitting on the branch tilted his head.

"Oh?"

"Humph."

Tuhana said, word by word.

"If you really are the divine messenger who is prophesied to save us from our suffering."

"They shouldn't be able to beat even me, right?"

The boy's expression was indifferent.

half an hour.

Suddenly he smiled.

"Okay."

"However, it is foolish and disrespectful of you, a mortal, to question a messenger of God."

"After this, you will slap yourself ten times. For the next ten days, you will not be allowed to enter the tribe and will only be allowed to patrol the surrounding area."

"Oh, all you need to wear is a pair of underwear. You don't need to bring any weapons. You should do your best to help anyone who needs help, and do the most work with the least effort."

After saying all that,

Tuhana's expression changed.

Slap yourself in the face.

It is an insult.

He was only wearing a pair of underwear.

It's an even greater disgrace!

Now the high priest has begun to promote all sorts of strange and unusual things within the Mingguang tribe.

The atmosphere within the tribe gradually changed.

In recent years.

Exposing one's breasts has long been considered something only impolite and despicable people would do.

These words.

This was an utter insult to him, the tribe's greatest warrior!

"it is good!"

"Then let me see what you've got!"

The boy landed gracefully.

He said calmly.

"It would be too much of a bully for me to take the initiative to deal with you."

"Come on in."

Tuhana was absolutely furious.

Take a deep breath.

Instantly.

It was as if some force had sucked away the surrounding air.