"Witch, he is from the Vine Tribe." Hong Ya said intently.
While paying attention to the approaching Vine Tribe, he made eye contact with the other totem warriors, each becoming wary.
"Um."
Yang Cheng nodded. The first time he saw the long legs walking from the forest in the distance, he knew that they were from the Vine tribe.
Besides Qiuye, who else could have such long legs?
"Is that the witch from the Qingque tribe? What a powerful witch!"
When Hua Xuan saw Yang Cheng in the distance, her pupils shrank suddenly!
Hua Xuan could feel the magical power coming from Yang Cheng even from dozens of meters away.
Surging! powerful! Like endless waves!
Hua Xuan had only felt such powerful witchcraft power once from the shamans of the Black Monkey Tribe when she was in her ancestral land.
But the witches of the Black Monkey Tribe have clearly been at the level of intermediate witches for twenty springs, summers, autumns and winters!
And the shaman of the Qingque Tribe in front of me has only been around for more than thirty sunsets since he became a shaman, right?
How could he have such powerful witchcraft power?
How did he do it?
Hua Xuan was shocked, and then her attention turned away from the powerful witchcraft power coming from Yang Cheng, and saw his black pupils, black hair, and his smiling, handsome face...
Ahem...
The word "handsome" is a word said by a shameless person.
In fact, in Hua Xuan's eyes, when she saw Yang Cheng's black hair and black pupils, she immediately thought of what the previous leader of the Vine Tribe had said about a certain super-large tribe that she couldn't remember.
But then she saw Yang Cheng's smiling face, and she immediately forgot about the things she couldn't remember and looked at him hatefully.
This was the man who snatched the first witch domino she made!
This was the man who used a broken net to trick her into a witchcraft!
This is the person who led her miko Akiha to evil!
Damn it, damn it!
Hua Xuan couldn't wait to step forward immediately and scratch Yang Cheng's smiling face with her cat's paws!
"Akiba Warrior."
Yang Cheng smiled and said hello to Qiuye and others who approached.
"The shaman of the Qingque Tribe."
Qiuye put his hands on his chest and bent down slightly.
"What a fate. I didn't expect that we were walking on the same road and could meet here." Yang Cheng said with a smile.
"Yes, I didn't expect the witches from the Qingque Tribe." Qiuye nodded and asked: "By the way, the witches from the Qingque Tribe, why don't you leave?"
"Hey, didn't you see? It's blocked."
Yang Cheng pursed his lips to the side.
The people of the Vine Tribe who came out of the forest noticed the river flowing in front of them.
All of them suddenly exclaimed, and like everyone else in the Qingque Tribe, they burst out with "Wow" and "Ouch" sounds.
When Hongya and others saw the Vine Tribe like this, they all showed expressions of "what's all the fuss about?". They completely forgot that when they saw this big river just now, they were no less surprised than the Vine Tribe and others now.
After the Vine Tribe and others finished exclaiming, they began to worry about how to cross the river.
It is impossible to take a detour.
There are only a few days left before the exchange ceremony begins. The end of this river is as far as the eye can see, and I don't know if there is a detour or not.
And even if it is bypassed, there are only a few days left in the trading ceremony, and it is unknown how many tribes are left in it.
Totem warriors are the backbone of every tribe. If they can rush back earlier, they will rush back sooner.
After coming back to his senses, Qiu Ye frowned and asked Yang Cheng: "Shaman of the Qingque Tribe, do you have any way to cross this river?"
She noticed that there was a prototype raft next to Hongya and others, so she asked.
Regarding Qiu Ye's question, Yang Cheng just smiled and did not answer.
Qiuye is not from his Qingque tribe, she is from the Vine tribe. Why should they answer?
Seeing Yang Cheng smiling but not answering, Qiu Ye suddenly came over, and then frowned. She understood what Yang Cheng meant, and she had to give him benefits, otherwise she wouldn't want to know.
Thinking of this, Qiuye glanced at Hua Xuan quietly and wanted to ask her what she meant.
Hua Xuan was extremely angry now.
I already had a bad feeling for Yang Cheng, but now this hateful guy wants benefits.
It’s so bad!
"Hmph!" Hua Xuan couldn't help snorting coldly.
When Yang Cheng heard the sound of "hum", he moved his admiring gaze away from Qiu Ye's face, and then noticed Hua Xuan next to her.
Suddenly, Yang Cheng's eyes lit up.
Huh? Such a cute cat-eared girl!
Short ears, white tail, big eyes, cute loli face!
It's just...why is it only the power of the ninth-grade totem?
"Qiuye warriors, why do you bring the ninth-grade totem warriors with you?" Yang Cheng asked.
Ninth grade is the lowest level, and operating in the wilderness is the most dangerous.
"Oh, this is our witch's sister. This time our witch asked us to take her to the exchange ceremony."
When setting off, Hua Xuan had already made an agreement with the Teng Tribe and others not to call her a witch in front of outsiders, and treat her as an ordinary ninth-grade totem warrior.
"I see."
Yang Cheng suddenly realized that he didn't find it strange. In his opinion, Hua Xuan was just like Yan Lin and others, begging to come out and play.
It's just that Yang Cheng was cruel and didn't let Yan Lin and the others come out, but Hua Xuan, the witch from the Teng tribe, came out to play.
"Little sister, come here, I'll give you some dried fish."
Yang Cheng couldn't help but Hua Xuan's cute look, so he took out a dried salted fish that had been dried and chopped into small pieces from the animal skin bag on his body. This was his snack along the way.
It looked like Yang was shaking the dried fish like a bad squid kidnapping a little lolita.
Hua Xuan felt disdainful and extremely angry, but suddenly her nose sniffed.
Um? This is?
It tastes so good, smells so good, I want to eat it...
The cat-eared girl was instinctively intoxicated by the scent of dried fish, and couldn't help but take two steps in the direction of Yang Cheng, but she immediately became alert. This was the plot of the hateful guy in front of her!
But she didn't stop.
Because Hua Xuan decided to teach Yang Cheng a lesson, and when she got close to him, she immediately stretched out her hand to scratch his hateful face!
"this……"
Qiuye next to her saw Hua Xuan walking towards Yang Cheng. She was instinctively startled and wanted to stop her. However, she saw Hua Xuan waving her hand towards her from behind. If she wanted to speak out, she hurriedly swallowed it. .
"Come on, come on."
Seeing that the cute cat-eared girl couldn't leave, Yang Cheng smiled more and more on his face and shook the dried fish in his hand faster.
Hum! Wait!
Hua Xuan sneered even more in her heart.
She quickened her pace and was close to Yang Cheng. Then a hateful look flashed in her eyes, and she was about to stretch out her hands and scratch Yang Cheng's face hard.
Sudden!
A warm big hand was placed on the top of her head, instantly interrupting Hua Xuan's upcoming actions.
"Meow--"
Hua Xuan, who was killed by having her head touched, couldn't help but scream, and then she narrowed her eyes comfortably...
