"You were chased away and you still have the nerve to follow me?"
"I'm not following him. I'm following a merchant."
"You're lying to yourself!"
"Same here. Speaking of which, what exactly did your Queen tribe do to make everyone treat you like a plague?"
"Hmph, you're the one who's stupid. You can't even learn how to sculpt!"
"As if you're smart. Why don't you sculpt one?"
...
Holding Hou Xi's simple sculpture, Xie Tian went to find the old shaman.
The old shaman was going crazy. "What are you doing here?"
"Senior, help me look at this sculpture..."
"What the hell... Hmm, it's much better than yours..."
...
"Hmph!" Hou Xi sneered and glanced at Xie Tian. "This is my first time making a sculpture!" he said proudly.
Xie Tian did not pay attention to Hou Xi as he carefully sized up Hou Xi's sculpture.
It was a strange stone sculpture.
"But why did the old shaman say it's better than mine..."
Xie Tian could not figure out whether the shaman's approval of Hou Xi's sculpture came from the bottom of his heart or...
"You're not just trying to get rid of me..."
Hou Xi said angrily, "Shamans don't do such things!"
"Oh?" Xie Tian said, "Then what do you shamans like to do?"
"I would never do such a shameless thing!" Hou Xi sneered. "What do you think you're sculpting? If you relied on your skills to set up a stall, you would have starved to death!"
Xie Tian was deep in thought.
He could not be sure of the old shaman's mentality, but he was sure that Hou Xi was.
No matter what kind of race the Heaven's Chosen One was, they were all arrogant.
As proud as Hou Xi, even if he wanted to mock him, he would not do it without reason.
"There must be a reason..."
"And this reason is what my stone sculptures lack …"
"This is what all shamans can't agree with, even if the sculpture is almost lifelike..."
...
Xie Tian sighed. He felt that his thinking was a little narrow.
It had nothing to do with diligence or understanding.
"If I can't solve this key point, no matter how hard I try, I can't really walk the path of the old shaman..."
The path of stone sculpture was the same as Mu Ye's trap technique.
It was not important whether he could walk or not.
The key was to help him open up his own path.
Just as he was thinking about this, the traveling caravan was thrown into chaos.
Xie Tian's evil emotions surged. He frowned when he saw a group of shamans charging towards the team aggressively from afar.
Hou Shi also snorted coldly and cursed before vanishing into thin air.
"Don't panic, gather together!"
"This is the border of the rear tribe, no one dares to behave atrociously here!"
"Ah Da, come here quickly!"
…
Xie Tian also walked towards the crowd. Seeing this, the old shaman frowned but still dragged him in, causing many people to stare at him coldly.
"Why haven't you given up?"
"I …"
"Stay here and don't talk!"
…
The traveling caravan reacted quickly, and before the group of people charged over, they had already made defensive preparations.
Outside the defensive circle were the oldest shamans and body refiners.
In the middle were young, strong, and covetous Shamans, as well as powerful Body Refiners with a hint of Shaman Aura.
In the innermost part were the shamans who had yet to grow up and train with the traveling caravans.
Xie Tian nodded. That was commendable.
Because the elderly were outside, he was also excluded from the crowd.
However, he could see the group of people rushing over.
"They are going to kill …"
Xie Tian's sensitivity to killing intent was one of the best, so he easily discovered this point.
The old shaman frowned and said, "Don't talk nonsense. This is the border of the rear tribe. Besides, not many tribes would dare to attack the traveling caravans, unless they don't want to pay … Hmm?"
When the old shaman said yes, there was a cry of surprise in the caravan, and they all looked at one of the shamans in panic.
Xie Tian looked over, and his blood-red eyes narrowed slightly.
The shaman that caught his eye was not old, but his aura was astonishing. Although he had shrunk his body size, the pressure he emitted was not much different from the Hou Shi.
"It's Feng Shi from the Feng tribe!"
"How could he come!"
"This lunatic!"
…
Feng Shi's caravan stopped three thousand feet away.
The traveling caravan was a little flustered.
It was only three thousand feet, and it was not a safe distance at all.
There was no need for an explosion. With the shaman's big feet, he could rush over in a few steps.
Seeing that Feng Shi did not move for the time being, the leaders of the caravan discussed for a while and walked out of the circle. They did not dare to go too far, and stopped nine thousand feet away from the opposite side.
"We …"
As soon as he said this, Xie Tian saw the shaman, who was called Feng Shi, smiled fiercely and pointed in this direction …
"Anyone who comes out from the rear tribe, kill!"
Boom! Boom!
His big feet landed on the ground, like the rapid beating of a military drum. Everyone's face turned pale.
The leader who had just walked out returned in terror.
"Feng Shi, you have offended the public!"
"The Feng tribe can forget about doing business with us in the future!"
"Ah Da, you guys run, go find the people from the rear tribe!"
…
Xie Tian could see clearly that Feng Shi was the one who gave them the most pressure.
Even the strongest shamans in the caravan were trembling in their legs.
The caravan dispersed, and a dozen kids rushed out, running towards the border of the rear tribe. As they ran, they turned back and looked at the people of the Feng tribe with hatred.
Although they were scared to death, they had their own courage.
This was a shaman.
Just as the killing was about to begin, a thunderous sound came from the sky!
Before anyone could react, a bolt of lightning cut through the air and shot straight in front of them!
"Feng Shi!"
Feng Shi roared and tried to move his body to the side.
Even though he reacted quickly, his cheek was still cut by the lightning, and a string of blood beads came out.
"Feng Shi, you are courting death by invading our tribe's border!"
"Haha!" Feng Shi wiped away the blood on his cheek and grinned, "You can only stop three people at most. I brought two hundred people here, you can't stop them! Charge! "
Feng Shi brought tribal warriors who were experienced in killing.
Although there were six to seven hundred people in the caravan, there were body cultivators, and most of the shamans were not warriors. There was a great disparity in strength.
Feng Shi led the six people past the caravan, dodging the arrows from the rear and surrounding them.
In the blink of an eye, the two groups were about to collide into each other …
Xie Tian was slightly intoxicated as he smelled the hot-blooded battle aura …
This kind of battle was really tempting.
He didn't want to disturb them. He just wanted to enjoy it in Silence, or beat his chest and roar like a gorilla.
But when he glanced at the old shaman whose breathing was getting heavier and whose eyes were turning scarlet, he sighed.
If you die, who can I find to learn stone carving?
"Senior …"
"Huff, huff, don't disturb me!"
"Am I really not suitable for stone carving?"
"You're not carving!"
"There must be a reason, right?"
"We're about to die, don't ruin the atmosphere by talking so much!"
"If I don't die, senior will tell me, right?"
The old shaman suddenly looked at Xie Tian.
Xie Tian smiled.
His fingers moved slightly.
A cold wind blew.
It whistled towards the warriors of the Feng tribe.
Bang!
"Ah!"
"Ouch!"
"What the hell!"
"Trap!"
"F * ck!"
…
In just four or five breaths, nearly two hundred powerful warriors of the Feng tribe fell to the ground with bruises on their faces and broken limbs. They couldn't even get up.
Sizzle!
The sound of their feet rubbing against the ground rang out.
Feng Shi and the other six people looked back at their team in a daze. They couldn't figure out what was going on.
Hou Xi, who was crouching, forgot to straighten his joystick and stared blankly ahead.
The people in the caravan opened their mouths wide, and their eyeballs almost fell out.
The bloody atmosphere of the battlefield instantly became awkward.
In the awkwardness, Xie Tian sighed.
For the first time, he felt ashamed of his sneaky behavior.
Because the trap was not strong, but the shaman of the Feng tribe ran too fast and straightforwardly.
"As expected of the Feng tribe."
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