"No... I just want to say, they just looked at me and... Isn't this too casual?"

"Huh? Jigu doesn't quite understand. If you like the other person and feel like it, why would you hold back and not say anything? Why do you think they are casual? They don't just find someone to give a token to. Maybe it's because

You are a foreigner, so they are more curious about it, plus you are good-looking, plus you give people a good impression, plus there are very few men in the Lianchun tribe..."

Why does it sound like a lot of chattering, but it feels like the last sentence hits the point?

"Also, why does it matter that I am a foreigner? Even if they are not xenophobic, they shouldn't have too much favorable impressions, right?"

"The Lianchun tribe comes from nature and believes that all races are the products of nature, so there is no essential difference between them. Besides, you humans look very close to them, right?"

Yu Ling was speechless. It took him a long time to think of something and asked: "You said there are not many men in the Lianchun tribe, then they..."

"So a young man often marries several girls from the Lianchun tribe. Of course, many of them choose not to marry for the rest of their lives. Therefore, the population of the Lianchun tribe has always been in the hundreds of thousands. It is no more densely packed than the Heijia tribe, which is close to tens of millions. Obviously the territory is

They are all about the same size.”

Yu Ling glanced around helplessly. They were so crowded that he could not move a step. Fortunately, the Lianchun people were generally not tall, so his sight was still barely clear.

Then he made eye contact with Zi Chenruo who was not far away.

The girl smiled faintly. She neither blocked him nor meant to help him out. She actually felt like she was watching a good show.

Yuling smiled bitterly and said to Jigu: "Tell them, thank them for their warm hospitality, but we have important things to do and we have to leave now."

After chattering a lot, the girls of the Lianchun tribe around them showed no intention of retreating. One girl pointed at a white silk scarf with excitement and chattered a lot excitedly.

"She said that it was given to you by her. Even if you don't accept it, she should keep it well. It was passed down to her by her Apa, her mother. She said that she really likes you. This scarf

Can bring blessings and good luck."

As a result, as soon as the girl opened her mouth, the surroundings suddenly became noisy.

"She said are you willing to become Yada with her?"

"She said she likes you, do you like her?"

"She asked if you could stay a few more days..."

Jigu spoke faster and faster, and finally said feebly: "No, no, no, Jigu can't translate it..."

Obviously these Lianchun girls don't look like they have much fighting power, but how could Yu Ling be able to blast them away? However, he couldn't walk at all without blasting them away.

All I can say is...the girls of the Lianchun tribe are so enthusiastic that people can't resist...

Well, but to be honest, of course it is a good feeling to be liked by others, it is better than being disliked.

In the end, it was Ou Ling who talked with a group of girls and finally persuaded them to go down. However, they were still looking at this side of the road with affectionate words.

Yu Ling stuffed a bunch of messy things into the spirit ring, and the girls around him immediately let out an ouch, with faces full of surprise, as if they were watching a magic show.

"Let's go." Yu Ling looked back at Nian Yubai and found that someone was still holding a lot of love tokens in a daze.

Nian Yubai finally came back to his senses and said with a melancholy expression: "Oh, I really can't help it. Who made me so handsome and graceful in the wind? I'm so popular wherever I go...

What can I do? I’m also very worried... Hey, Aling, don’t leave!"

After the group of people were on the road again, Ou Ling seemed to have said something helplessly, and Jigu quickly translated actively: "Some time ago, several people from your human race also appeared in another gathering area. They were also very popular with everyone, but they were in a hurry

After staying for a few days, he left because he had something to do, and he seemed to be looking for someone."

Yu Ling was slightly startled and said, "How many are there? What do they look like?"

"I'm not very sure. I wasn't there at the time. I just heard what others said. The girls from my tribe were kind enough to persuade them to stay, but they still left Shenglian Forest from the north. I don't know where they went. There should be a place over there.

It’s the territory of the Soul Clan.”

Yu Ling's face darkened. Due to what happened to the Li Yan clan last time, he now had a really bad impression of the Chahun clan. He then asked, "I wonder how much Yika knows about the Chahun clan?"

Ou Ling thought for a while and said: "Actually, the other five tribes don't know much about them... because they only live in a corner and have never left their territory. If outsiders pass by, as long as they don't take the initiative to cause trouble, they will not

I know how to take more care, and the Shahun clan members are always elusive and sinister, so no one wants to deal with them more."

"Then how do you know they are the weakest clan?"

Ou Ling was stunned when asked: "This... I don't know. Anyway, everyone thinks so. Under normal circumstances, there is no contact with the Shahun Clan, even if our territory borders them. Maybe it's because the historical records say

, thousands of years

The Qianshahun Clan has a vast territory, but the Lingxian Clan keeps threatening them. They don’t even dare to fight, so they directly give up most of their territory. Now there is only a barren land with barren mountains and rivers, which the Lingxian Clan looks down upon.

I stopped caring about it.”

"Why does it sound weird?" Nian Yubai couldn't help but touch his chin as he listened to Jigu's translation.

"What's so strange?" Ou Ling looked puzzled: "Why are you so interested in the Shahun Clan?"

Yu Ling hesitated for a moment and asked, "I heard that you have a good relationship with the Li Yan tribe?"

Ou Ling nodded and said: "Yes, to be precise... we feel sorry for them. They have always protected us, but what we can do is only a little bit..."

Some races in this world are warlike by nature, bloodthirsty and violent, while others advocate peace and don't like disputes. This is not necessarily superior or inferior, it's just that they have different destinies in different eras.

"There is something very important... When we passed by the Liyan tribe before, we found that one of their towns was attacked by the Chahun tribe. Every night, people would have their souls sucked and die. Have you ever encountered anything similar?"

After hearing the translation, Ou Ling suddenly changed his color in shock: "How...how could such a thing happen?! Although the Shahun Clan is mysterious and unpredictable, I have never heard that they will devour the souls of other tribesmen!"

"This is true. If you don't believe it, you can ask Yika from the Liyan tribe."

She was so shocked that she couldn't even breathe evenly, and murmured to herself with a pale face: "Oh, God of Snow, how is this possible? We believe in you so devoutly, why would you bring such a disaster? We are the ones doing it.

Is there anything wrong..."

Nian Yubai shrugged and said, "Aling, did we stimulate her too much?"

"She has to know sooner or later anyway? And they are directly bordering the Shahun Clan. If anything happens, they will probably bear the brunt."

Ou Ling took a deep breath and managed to calm down: "The impact of this incident is too great... If, if the two tribes go to war, how should we deal with ourselves? Do we really have to..."
Chapter completed!