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Chapter 122: Chapter 88: Sacrificial Spirit Bai Su

As his voice fell, the expressions of the three people restricted by the spiritual pressure changed.

Wind Language Tribe.

A tribe guarded by a Sacrificial Spirit.

Qin Jin’s expression beca slightly solemn.

The Three-headed Exotic Python erged from the depths of the Great Wilderness, wreaking havoc in all directions. The forr Sacrificial Fire Tribe, along with many surrounding tribes, were all destroyed in that chaos, leaving a large vacuum area around the newly established Sacrificial Fire Tribe, allowing it to develop freely.

And now...

As he continued to go deeper, he finally saw the first tribe that still existed normally.

A thought flashed through his mind as Qin Jin spoke in a low voice, "Take

to your tribe."

Before him.

The man who heard this showed a struggle in his expression, but eventually nodded.

He looked at his three tribesn, his voice very low, "What about them..."

"If you can ensure they don’t cause any trouble, they can co along," Qin Jin said, his voice embedded with pressure, echoing around, "I harbor no malice towards your tribe."

"I just want you to guide

because I wish to visit the Sacrificial Spirit of your Wind Language Tribe."

As his words fell, the man in front hesitated for a mont, then saluted and said, "Please spare them, my lord."

Qin Jin’s mind stirred slightly.

He withdrew his spiritual pressure.

At the mont the pressure lifted, two of them fell to the ground, their legs weak, while the decisive Wind Language tribesman widened his eyes and shouted angrily, "Are you crazy!"

"Just bringing him back like this..."

His words were abruptly cut off.

The man responding to Qin Jin quickly covered his mouth, his voice not deliberately lowered, and said in a deep tone, "This lord clearly ans no harm."

"Otherwise, how could we, who were secretly spying, still be alive?"

"Since he wishes to visit our tribe, we have no reason to refuse."

"What if?!"

"There is no what if."

His voice beca firm, signaling his companion with his eyes.

Seeing this.

The decisive man gritted his teeth and eventually relaxed his expression, no longer struggling.

Qin Jin took this scene all in without any concern.

The Sacrificial Fire Tribe continuously developed and grew, welcoming people from various tribes, allowing Qin Jin to understand tribal interactions and exchanges early on.

Many tribes have conflicts, and wars even occur, but there are also many tribes with harmonious relationships, exchanging and trading with each other.

The Wind Language Tribe is located at a considerable distance from the Sacrificial Fire Tribe, aning that, at least in the short term, there won’t be any conflict. Qin Jin stopped these four people with genuine intentions, wanting to visit their Sacrificial Spirit as he stated.

After all.

Within the Great Wilderness, he had yet to et a second Sacrificial Spirit and sincerely wanted to see one now.

Now.

Seeing the two cease their quarreling and jointly helping up the other two who collapsed, Qin Jin’s voice echoed.

"Lead the way."

The Azure Thunder Profound Halberd turned around.

Behind, the four exchanged complex gazes and, without further words, quickly ran to the front to lead the way.

Silence reigned along the way.

Among these four, none had awakened the Treasure Skill and were just ordinary tribesn, so Qin Jin had no intention to converse much.

As they progressed, signs of human activity gradually appeared around them.

Chopped trees, traces left by hunting.

It seed that after agreeing to Qin Jin, they didn’t have many ulterior motives.

Just as structures appeared in view, the tribesman who had been communicating with Qin Jin spoke, "This way, my lord, up ahead is our Wind Language Tribe."

Qin Jin looked over.

At a glance, the structures covered a limited area, seeming to be a dium-sized tribe of a bit more than a thousand people.

The tribe was located on a plain, and currently, as Qin Jin approached, the Azure Thunder Profound Halberd’s nearly thirty-ter height was particularly conspicuous. As they ca closer, people within the Wind Language Tribe noticed, and amidst cries of surprise, many young and strong mbers of the tribe, holding various bone and stone weapons, gathered at the tribe’s entrance.

Qin Jin glanced around and also noticed the "experts" of the tribe with Treasure Skill engravings on their bodies.

"Don’t get excited!"

Seeing the tribesn prid for action to fend off the enemy, the man guiding Qin Jin showed a drastic change in expression, running to the front and shouting loudly, "This lord is not an enemy!"

"He is a guest we encountered, coming to visit and wishing to et our Lord Sacrificial Spirit!"

In his repeated calls, so tribesn skeptically put down their weapons, while others remained alert and ready.

Seeing this, the man shouted loudly, "Please fetch the Lord Sacrificial Spirit quickly."

Among the crowd.

Soone ran toward the center of the tribe.

Qin Jin watched this scene without uttering a word.

The Azure Thunder Profound Halberd rely standing there brought imnse pressure to the Desolate People who had never seen such a chanical creation. The Wind Language Tribe’s alertness ensured swift response, and not long after, a tall figure rapidly approached from the center of the tribe.

It was a deer!

Standing about seven to eight ters tall, its entire body was an unusual white color. Its antlers were complex, very long, with golden patterns winding around them, emitting a sowhat familiar aura to Qin Jin.

It was the Wish Power generated by the tribe’s sacrificial rituals.

Compared to the Azure Thunder Profound Halberd, its body seed small, but it was actually quite large and nimble. With a leap like riding the wind, it quickly approached the tribe’s entrance.

This was indeed the Sacrificial Spirit of the Wind Language Tribe.

At the front, Wind Language tribesn stepped aside.

The long-horned White Deer stepped on the ground, its eyes gazing at the Azure Thunder Profound Halberd filled with caution, and a female voice resounded as it spoke.

"I am the Sacrificial Spirit of the Wind Language Tribe, Bai Su."

"How may I address you, sir?"

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