"Hey, little brother Wu Tao, we were too blind to recognize Taishan just now and offended you. We will apologize to you."

"Welcome to the Boulder Tribe as a guest!"

The five great witches did not get up, but fortunately, when they got up, their tall figures looked like five giant peaks reaching into the sky.

…

"Chief, high priest, and three elders, you are too polite."

"Actually, I don't have any other intention in coming here this time. I just want to get in touch with my own people."

Seeing this, Wu Tao clasped his fists and replied politely.

…

Through several verbal conversations and probing, Wu Tao learned the names of these five great witches.

The leader of the Boulder Tribe is named Wu Fei, the high priest is named Wu Ming, and the three elders are named Wu Cao, Wu Pi, and Wu Zhi respectively.

The five great witches, Wu Fei, Wu Ming, Wu Cao, Wu Pi, and Wu Zhi, looked at the unknown identity, unknown origin, and unknown purpose in front of them, but the pure blood of the giant king was not fake at all.

I have a constant headache.

Leave it alone, they are also afraid that birds will occupy the nest and attract wolves into the house.

Go ahead, but you can’t drive them out; drive them out, but you can’t drive them out.

No matter how suspicious the identity of the little guy in front of him is, the bloodline of the giant king is definitely not fake.

If you send away this little guy in front of you, this little guy will spread the word everywhere.

Do they still need the face of their giant stone tribe?
Chapter completed!