Harboring Unfathomable Motives

The Priests and the people of the vicious barbarian tribes chuckled. The Crow Horn Tribe’s predicament was something they could pleasure in.

Princess Huo Wu revealed an unsightly expression on her face. Shi Mu’s eyebrows wrinkled. He looked towards the Priest of the Crow Horn Tribe, and saw his embarrassed face. Then, he retrieved his gaze.

Priest Yan Ya and others were annoyed. But, the presence of the Priest of the Crow Horn Tribe stopped them from taking any action. They thought that they shouldn’t denounce him in the public. But, they couldn’t help as they maliciously at the people of the Crow Horn Tribe. Then, they looked towards the three totem warriors of the Fierce Snake Tribe in a worried manner.

The peaceful barbarians’ tallied numbers had slid down since the Crow Horn Tribe’s contribution was extremely low. But, they were still ahead with more than eight-hundred ordinary beast souls from the vicious barbarians.