Sha Zang Tian glanced at everyone around him coldly. In the end, he made eye contact with the curious Sha Potian and spoke in a low voice that only the upper echelons of the Sha Clan could hear, "Little Tian, I can't tell you what Xiao Chen's gift is.
Anyway, his shrine is of a much higher level than the Sha Clan's [Berserk God Gift]. As for Xiao Chen's identity, I'm not too sure. Even if I'm sure, you guys don't have the right to know. It's not good to know too much. Once it's leaked, it might bring disaster to the Sha Clan. "
At this point, Sha Zang Tian stopped and glanced sternly at the dumbfounded Sha Potian, Sha Polang, and the rest of the Sha Clan's upper echelons. He said in a low voice, "Does everyone remember what I said?"
"Ah? Yes, yes, we remember! "
The eight of them, who were still in a state of shock, were shocked when they heard Sha Zang Tian's cold voice. They quickly nodded like chicks pecking at grains to express that they remembered.
The eight of them were shocked. They knew that Sha Zang Tian's ability might have broken through to the Dragon Elephant Realm. In addition, he was a [Berserk God Gift] warrior. With such a powerful ability, Sha Zang Tian could do whatever he wanted in the Slaughter God Tribe. He could even be considered a super powerhouse in the eighteen tribes and thousands of cities in the Qilin Kingdom. However, Sha Zang Tian still valued and even feared Xiao Chen's identity. It could only be said that Xiao Chen's true identity was a little terrifying.
Not to mention that Xiao Chen was a prince, Xiao Chen had an extremely powerful super family behind him. It was not something that a local overlord of a small tribe like the Sha Clan could provoke.
There was always someone better than you!
The Slaughter God Tribe was considered the smallest tribe in the entire Qilin Kingdom. The other seventeen tribes in the Qilin Kingdom were all a few times larger than the Slaughter God Tribe, especially the Spiritual Beast Tribe where the capital of the Qilin Kingdom, Fire Spirit City was located. It was more than ten times larger than the Slaughter God Tribe. The Qilin Kingdom was already so vast. As for the entire Wilderness God Continent, nobody knew how vast it was.
In such a vast territory, there were countless geniuses and clans. There must be many super families and hidden experts. Xiao Chen might be a hidden expert or a descendant of a super family.
"Sigh!"
Sha Potian looked at Xiao Chen with a complicated expression. He sighed heavily and said in a low voice, "Could it be that the Sha Clan's disciples died in vain? If we don't kill Xiao Chen, our Sha Clan will lose a lot of face. In the future, people will laugh at us behind our backs. Father, why don't we pretend we don't know anything and kill Xiao Chen? "
"Pa!"
Before Sha Pothole could finish speaking, Sha Burial Heaven slapped him hard on the head. This slap came from the short Sha Burial Heaven jumping up and slapping him. It was a bit heavy, and the tall and sturdy Sha Pothole took a few steps back and almost fell to the snow.
"Ah!"
Sha Potian cried out in pain. He shook his slightly dizzy head and cried out with an aggrieved expression, "Father, why did you hit your son?"
"Bastard! I want to kill you! Did you not take what I just said in one ear and out another? If you dare to touch a single hair on Xiao Chen's head, I will personally crush your balls! Do you hear me?! "
When Sha Burial Heaven heard that Sha Pothole was still unrepentant, he was instantly infuriated. He cursed out loud, and his skinny body subconsciously emitted a cold killing aura. It was obvious that he was very displeased with Sha Pothole. He was already protecting Xiao Chen. If anyone dared to touch a single hair on Xiao Chen, even if that person was his own son, he would not show any mercy.
"Plop!"
Sha Pothole was so frightened by his father's killing aura that his legs went soft. He immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy. "Father, Little Tian is wrong. Please forgive Little Tian's ignorance, Father."
"Wow!"
Sha Pothole, the Sha Clan's upper echelon, and the outsiders from afar were all dumbfounded when they saw Sha Pothole and Sha Burial Heaven's sudden appearance.
Sha Pothole was the Sha Clan Head and was already seventy years old. Yet, he was being lectured by the hundred-year-old Sha Burial Heaven like an adult lecturing a child. It felt a little strange. Sha Burial Heaven's words were filled with killing aura, which shocked the outsiders who didn't know what was going on.
Because the outsiders couldn't hear the soft conversation between the upper echelon of the Sha Clan, they didn't know why Sha Burial Heaven was so angry at Sha Pothole all of a sudden.
Logically speaking, father and son should be tearing up after not seeing each other for more than ten years. However, other than Sha Pothole expressing his longing for Sha Burial Heaven, Sha Burial Heaven didn't have a fatherly side to him at all. At most, he would say 'Little Tian'. The rest of the time, Sha Burial Heaven ignored him or scolded him or slapped him. Sha Burial Heaven was truly an irresponsible father.
When Sha Burial Heaven saw that Sha Pothole's attitude had improved this time, his expression softened. He said softly, "Little Tian, get up. Father's heart aches for you. I'm always out traveling and haven't been able to help you much. You're the one managing the Sha Clan. You won't blame Father, right?"
"Ah? Father, Little Tian wouldn't dare to blame you. You're already old and should be enjoying life. Little Tian can easily take care of such trivial matters at home. Hehe. " Sha Pothole was caught off guard by the sudden change in Sha Burial Heaven's words. He was overwhelmed by the unexpected favor.
"Yes, Little Tian is filial!"
Sha Burial Heaven was getting more and more satisfied with Sha Pothole's answer. A chrysanthemum-like smile appeared on his bark-like face. He looked extremely wretched, giving off the impression that he was a lecherous old monkey. Was he really the father of the mighty Sha Pothole?
Sha Pothole and the others couldn't accept the sudden change in attitude between Sha Burial Heaven and Sha Pothole. They looked at each other and decided not to say anything to avoid being cursed at by the two most senior members of the Sha Clan.
"That's great!"
Su Qingyi had been by Xiao Chen's side all this time. Naturally, she heard Sha Burial Heaven's whispers to the Sha Clan's higher-ups. She also heard Sha Burial Heaven's fierce curses at Sha Pothole. She was shocked, but at the same time, she was completely relieved. It was obvious that Sha Burial Heaven was going to protect Xiao Chen. Now, no one dared to kill Xiao Chen. At least, no one dared to openly kill Xiao Chen in the Sha Clan.
"Old fox!"
In the distance, Liu Ruhu, Liu Ruyue, and the others did not hear Sha Burial Heaven's whispers. Naturally, they had no idea what Xiao Chen's real identity was. They secretly cursed Sha Burial Heaven and Sha Clan's higher-ups. They were annoyed, but there was nothing they could do. Did they have to interrogate Sha Burial Heaven or the higher-ups of the Sha Clan? That was obviously impossible.
However, everyone was sure of one thing — Xiao Chen's background was shocking, even shocking. It was of great importance. It would be disadvantageous to the Sha Clan if it was revealed, so Sha Burial Heaven did not announce it.
Some people looked at Su Qingyi vaguely, guessing that Su Qingyi might have heard something. However, when they thought about the close relationship between Su Qingyi and Xiao Chen, they immediately dismissed the idea. The Sha Clan was not someone they could offend, and Xiao Chen was not someone they could offend either. If they wanted to live longer, it was best not to offend those important people.
Sha Burial Heaven had become an old fox. Countless people cursed him in their hearts. They wondered if he would fly into a rage and massacre Blood Sun City after he found out. With his strength and temper, he would definitely do it.
This was the power of an invincible powerhouse. If they wanted you to live, you would live. If they wanted you to die, you would have no choice but to die. The strong ruled, and the weak were prey to the strong. This was the unchanging rule of the martial arts world.
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