This "he" referred to Luo San.
In fact, this was not strange. Luo San would certainly report to the First Madam that he had come to the Southern Mountain tribe.
What was strange was that the person in front of Luo San was not the First Madam, but a middle-aged man. From the looks of it, the man and Luo Qiang were very similar.
"Is he Luo Qiang's father?" Wutian was puzzled.
The answer was clear in the next moment. The old man knelt on one knee and respectfully said, "Greetings, Patriarch."
The old man's words were so obvious. If Wutian could not see it, he would be an idiot. There was no doubt that the middle-aged man was Luo Qiang's father, Luo Chengyou.
"Luo Ou, are Qiang 'er and Cai Yi okay?" Luo Chengyou asked with a hoarse voice.
Luo Ou got up, walked to his side, and slightly smiled, "The two young masters are fine as usual."
"Ah!"
Luo Chengyou sighed, his face was haggard, and somewhat self-deprecating, "I'm the Patriarch of a first-class tribe, but I can't protect my children. I have to separate from them, and I don't even dare to visit them. Luo Ou, do you think that I, as the Patriarch, am really a coward?"
Luo Ou secretly sighed and smiled, "Patriarch, you have your difficulties. I think if the two young masters know, they will certainly forgive you."
"Ten years! I haven't visited Qiang 'er and Cai Yi for ten years, and I haven't fulfilled my responsibility as a father. Even if they can forgive me, I can't forgive myself! "
Speaking of this, Luo Chengyou's old tears flowed down.
A dignified Patriarch of a tribe, who was also a Peak expert, unexpectedly cried. It could be seen that his heart was helpless and sad. Wutian shook his head and sighed. He began to sympathize with this man.
In life, as a father, who didn't want to see his children grow up happily? Who didn't want to live with his children? But the situation forced him to not even look at them. How could he feel good in his heart?
Luo Chengyou's heart was bleeding.
Luo Ou comforted him from the side, "Patriarch, don't worry. It won't be long before you can reunite with the two young masters. At that time, you can properly compensate them for the past ten years."
Hearing this, Luo Chengyou wiped away his tears. A cold light flashed in his eyes as he said in a low voice, "You're right. The most important thing now is to prepare to deal with the Heavenly Sun tribe. Luo Ou, how are things going on your side?"
"Almost." Roo nodded.
"Haha! Ten years. We've put in our blood, sweat, and tears. We've prepared for ten years. This time, we must succeed. We must wipe out this bitch and her tribe! "
Luo Chengyou clenched his fists tightly, his golden hair fluttering in the wind. The terrifying killing intent he emitted was incomparably terrifying. Luo San, who was kneeling at the side, felt his hair stand on end. His body trembled uncontrollably, and cold sweat dripped down his body.
"Preparing for ten years. This Luo Chengyou's scheme is not ordinary." Wutian frowned. According to Luo Qiang, his mother had been killed by the First Madam ten years ago. It seemed that Luo Chengyou had begun to plan after that.
In the main hall, Luo Ou thought for a while and said, "Patriarch, I feel that it's not appropriate to let the two young masters follow that mysterious man. After all, we don't know his origin. I even suspect that he wants to harm the two young masters."
"Haha! It doesn't matter! "
Luo Chengyou waved his hand, "Those who humiliate me will be killed. Those who bully me will be destroyed. Those who betray me will be beheaded. For this person to say such words, it is enough to prove that he is a sincere person.
Moreover, if he really wants to harm Qiang 'er and Caiyi, why does he need to enter the Southern Mountain tribe? Isn't it easier to do it outside? However, one thing I'm sure of is that this person entered the Southern Mountain tribe for some purpose. "
"Haha! Patriarch Luo is really meticulous and observant! "
Suddenly, a voice that wasn't very loud, but could clearly be heard by the two of them. Immediately after, a person appeared beside the three of them. It was a golden-haired man.
"It's you!" Luo Ou exclaimed.
Wutian grinned. "Old man, I trust you have been well since we last met!"
Luo Ou said gloomily, "Why are you here?"
"Thank you for leading the way. Otherwise, it would have taken me some time to find this place. However, your identity is somewhat beyond my expectation. I thought you were the First Madam's henchman, but I didn't expect that you were sent by Patriarch Luo to take care of Luo Qiang and his sister. "Wutian faintly smiled.
"You are following me!" Luo Ou's face changed. He didn't expect that he would be followed without being aware of it.
Furthermore, he had been hiding his identity and had been with the little master for ten years without being seen through. Yet, this person had seen through him with a single glance. Such keen insight was definitely not something that a boorish man should have. Just who was he?
"You know each other?" Luo Chengyou looked at the two of them in confusion.
Luo Ou looked at Wutian warily and said in a low voice, "Patriarch, he is the mysterious person who taught the young master how to cultivate."
"So that's how it is!" In an instant, Luo Chengyou figured everything out. He smiled and cupped his hands, "I am Luo Chengyou. Thank you for teaching my two children."
"There's no need to thank me. I just thought that these two little fellows were more pleasing to the eye, so I taught them a thing or two."
"I presume that you have heard our previous conversation. Qiang 'er and his sister have no one to rely on since they were young. As a father, I have not fulfilled my duty.
"F * ck me, don't talk nonsense."
Wutian waved his hand and sat down on a chair at the side. He crossed his legs and trembled non-stop, "A wise man doesn't do anything underhanded. This time, as you said, I have some goals, and my goal is the Purple Gold Divine Iron."
"What, how do you know about the Purple Gold Divine Iron?" When the two of them heard this, they were stunned. This was a secret that only they knew, but a third person actually knew about it.
"It doesn't matter how I know about it. As long as you give it to me, I will help you destroy the Heavenly Sun Tribe. Oh right, by the way, are the ancestors of the Heavenly Sun Tribe from the ancestral land, the Heavenly Sun Sect?"
Wutian had suspected from the beginning that the Heavenly Sun Tribe was most likely a descendant of the Heavenly Sun Sect, because the names of the two were almost the same.
"The Heavenly Sun Tribe is indeed a descendant of the ancestral land, the Heavenly Sun Sect. However, your words are a little too arrogant. The Heavenly Sun Tribe has three Peak Awakeners and more than ten Peak Awakeners. You are only at the peak of the Channel Opening Stage. What ability do you have to help me destroy them?"
Luo Chengyou's face was gloomy. He had a good impression of this person, but he didn't expect him to be such a boastful person. It seemed that he had overestimated him.
"F * ck me, whether or not I'm boasting, we'll know once we try!"
Wutian slammed his palm on the chair and suddenly stood up. Then, his soul power surged like a wave of fire, surging into the air and condensing into a Heaven-splitting Axe. A terrifying aura rolled out in all directions. It was incomparably shocking!
With a thought, the Heaven-splitting Axe directly chopped towards the two of them!
"The power of the peak of the Hundred Dynasties!" Luo Ou exclaimed, stretching out his withered hand. The power of metal gushed out, transforming into a large hand that emitted a dazzling golden light. Its aura was also quite terrifying!
However, Wutian's soul power was comparable to an Imperial Divine Weapon. The Heaven-splitting Axe was naturally extremely powerful. If the peak of the Hundred Dynasties didn't resist with all their strength, they would only be slaughtered.
The Heaven-splitting Axe's power was heavy and ferocious, instantly shattering the large hand. It didn't stop at all and furiously chopped down!
Luo Ou's expression changed. This axe was too powerful, and the opponent's speed was too fast. There was no time to prepare.
Seeing that the Heaven-splitting Axe was about to chop down on Luo Ou's head, Luo Chengyou hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "I was blind before. I hope you won't be angry."
Wutian didn't disperse the Heaven-splitting Axe, but the target of his attack changed from Luo Ou to Luo San. This person had been rude and unreasonable before, and he had long wanted to kill him. Since he had already laid his cards on the table with Luo Chengyou, there was nothing to be afraid of.
"Sir, please spare my life …"
The sudden change caused Luo San to turn pale with fright. Coupled with the fact that he had deliberately made things difficult at the city gate, he knew that this person wasn't like the patriarch, who was just testing things out. This person really wanted to kill him, so he hurriedly begged for mercy.
However, before he could finish speaking, his head left his body and rolled on the ground. There was a bowl-sized wound on his neck, and blood spurted out, dyeing the area red. The smell of blood filled the air, and it was incomparably pungent!
"Damn it, who told you to be cocky in front of me? Bah!"
Wutian spat. With a thought, the Heaven-splitting Axe instantly collapsed, turning into soul power that surged back into his sea of consciousness. Then, he glanced at Luo Chengyou and Luo Chengyou and sneered, "You two, don't you think this troublesome thing deserves to die?"
"It seems like you know quite a bit about our Southern Mountain Tribe!" Luo Chengyou frowned, and a trace of fear appeared in his eyes.
He had only been in the Southern Mountain Tribe for four to six hours, and had only known the two children for half a day, but he could already see all kinds of factors and tricks. This person's insight and judgment were incomparable to ordinary people!
"I only know a little. How about it? Is my strength enough to help you destroy the Heavenly Sun Tribe?"
Wutian casually sat back in his chair, his tone boorish and insolent, vividly portraying the nature of a wild man. Even he himself felt that he was a genius at acting.
After pondering for a while, Luo Chengyou nodded, "Your strength is so strong that even I am ashamed of my inferiority. Naturally, you are qualified. Furthermore, I also hope that I can obtain your help. However, this Purple Gold Godly Iron …"
At this point, he paused, his brows tightly knitted together as if he was in a difficult position. After hesitating for a while, he still told the truth.
"To be honest, the Purple Gold Godly Iron is indeed in the Southern Mountain Tribe. However, it is suppressed by a treasure. With my strength, I can't even get within a hundred feet of it, let alone give it to you."
"Treasure?" Wutian was stunned. It seemed that Little Wu Hao's words weren't baseless. There really was a peerless treasure that concealed the aura of the Purple Gold Godly Iron.
"Damn it, you can't even get within a hundred feet of it. Why don't you tell me what kind of peerless treasure it is?"
Luo Chengyou pursed his lips and gulped. He seemed to desire this so-called treasure very much, "This item isn't some peerless treasure, but an imperial weapon!"
"What?!"
Wutian suddenly stood up, his face filled with shock. He wasn't shocked because of the imperial weapon, but because a mere imperial weapon could actually conceal its aura and escape Little Wu Hao's perception. This was truly unbelievable!
"Little Wutian, go take a look. I want to see what kind of imperial weapon can escape my eyes." Little Wu Hao's voice sounded in his mind. She was also in disbelief.
"Alright!" Wutian also had the same intention. If he didn't get to the bottom of such a bizarre matter, not to mention Little Wu Hao, even he wouldn't be able to sit still, "Patriarch Luo, can you bring me to take a look? Maybe I have a way to get close."
"Sure."
Luo Chengyou didn't hesitate and nodded in agreement. He first instructed, "Luo Ou, go and prepare the next matters. Also, get someone to clean up this place. Also, don't let the First Madam know about Luo San's death."
Then, he made an inviting gesture and walked into the depths of the hall with Wutian …
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