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

They also help others in a numb way.

When you've truly tasted that feeling of ease.

look back.

Even someone as resolute as the High Priest had a moment when he thought: "I wish I would never wake up again."

Chapter 643 Dedicate your body and soul!

But in the end.

A sense of responsibility still prevailed.

That.

What's next?

The high priest couldn't help but ask himself.

Can she still dedicate herself to him as wholeheartedly as before?

When you have doubts.

That already means she has given her answer.

"It seems you understand."

The boy's voice suddenly pulled her thoughts out of her mind.

From the boy.

That feeling of seemingly endless distance returned.

Once again, she was included within it.

This calmed the high priest down without him even realizing it.

Su Qing said calmly.

"Instead of micromanaging everything for the tribe members, it's better to let them grow on their own."

"You are the high priest."

"Not everyone's mother."

The high priest bit his lip.

Before we knew it.

It has already shown its obedient side.

"But……"

"Don't worry."

I could tell at a glance what she was worried about.

Su Qing said calmly.

“Your tribe members aren’t that heartless.”

"They will understand how difficult it is to fight against natural disasters, and how difficult it is to do the little things in life."

The high priest was slightly taken aback.

He then opened his eyes wide.

"That's why you..."

and so.

He instructed his followers to teach the people skills, forcing them to take action themselves.

It even made them think they were risking their lives to maintain that defensive barrier.

Is there another layer of meaning?

"High Priest, Divine Messenger!"

A child skipped and hopped over.

A basket of fresh fruit was delivered.

"These are for you."

"You've worked hard."

The high priest hadn't reacted yet.

Followed by.

More tribe members brought gifts.

immediately.

It's like starting a new chapter.

No matter how busy.

Anyone passing by.

Upon seeing the High Priest and Su Qing, they would proactively approach and offer something, however little.

The high priest saw the look in the eyes of his people.

Adoration and gratitude.

These things are commonplace now.

It can be outside of this.

There was also an added sense of awe and empathy.

It's like—heartache?

The high priest suddenly felt a warm current surge in his chest.

The warmth almost reached the depths of his eyes.

She held back her anger again.

For the people of the Mingguang tribe.

After this ordeal...

Only then did I finally understand something.

It must have been incredibly difficult for the high priest who had been protecting them all along.

It turns out that finding a water source requires so many procedures and so much effort.

It turns out that resisting natural disasters can come at the cost of one's life.

……

Only those who have actually done it themselves.

Only then will you understand how difficult things are for the other person.

Upon closer reflection...

Although he was a high priest.

But the other party is only a young man in his early twenties.

When does it begin.

Does she have to carry everyone on her shoulders?

Gradually.

The high priest was almost overwhelmed by the gifts the people had brought.

Su Qing didn't.

He presciently avoided taking a step back.

He even put a chair down and started sunbathing on the spot.

It took the high priest a long time to calm down.

Then we saw that the young man had already started drinking tea!

She snapped out of her daze.

Su Qing asked in a serious tone.

"Is there any more Silver Dew?"

High Priest: "..."

Instantly.

She simply couldn't express the emotions she was so deeply moved by!

half an hour.

She sighed somewhat helplessly.

"Have."

"But wait a moment."

"I need to return these things first."

She appreciated the gesture.

However, it had just experienced a beast tide.

Everyone is having a hard time right now.

This is precisely the time when supplies are needed.

I don't need so many things.

Just as she was about to leave.

By the side.

The boy suddenly spoke up.

"I want to be you."

"I won't return these things."

"what?"

in fact.

The high priest protected this place alone for ten years.

He had long since developed a self-willed personality.

They seem easy to talk to.

In reality.

The words spoken.

It's already been completely decided.

But at the moment.

The high priest stopped.

He began to subconsciously listen to Su Qing's opinions.

"why?"

"Do you want to thank me now?"

The high priest immediately spoke.

"of course."

The divine messenger before me.

It wasn't just about saving the tribe.