"Don't be presumptuous!" Wu Bi knew that the first impression was very important and he had to establish authority among this group of people first, so he raised his palms and shouted angrily, making the animal-skin boy in front of him stunned.

"His name is Li. He is one of the good students taught by Long Jing. He is responsible for the protection and hunting of Cleft Foot. He is twelve years old and in his prime." Ye Yan's voice sounded in Wu Bi's mind at the right time, "I advise you

To be polite, his physical strength is probably about the same as Hamaba Ryu..."

Wu Bi was a little dumbfounded when he heard it. It was only because of Ye Yan's shocking words - he is already in his prime at the age of twelve? His physical strength is B level? What kind of monsters are these people?

But words are like water being poured out. Since Wu Bi started with pretense, he naturally couldn't let it go: "Take me to see your leader. I have something important to discuss."

When Li heard this, he became furious and turned around and shouted: "Everyone, come out, someone wants to see the leader!"

"Tsk...newbie..." Ye Yan's voice sounded again, and Wu Bi felt that there must be nothing good going on.

"What you see in front of you is the Cleft Foot. They are famous for trekking and hunting. Their feet are larger than ordinary people and are often split, so they have this name." Ye Yan began the belated introduction, "In their

In tribal culture, meeting a leader means two things. One is to declare war and fight to the death; the other is to surrender and bring tribute..."

"Have you figured out what it means?"

Wu Bixin said, "I want to blow up your keyboard right now - why didn't you tell me earlier?!"

However, the situation in front of him was like riding a tiger, and a line of strong men came out of the cave one after another. They formed a formation around a giant man wearing linen clothes and a beard on his face, staring at Wu Bi with angry eyes.

"Who is here and why?" The leader's expression was not as excited as Li's and others', but had a calm dignity.

"This is Jing, twenty years old, in his prime, the leader of the Split Foot Tribe; next to him is... hmm? Why are there only so many warriors from the Split Foot Tribe left?" Ye Yan suddenly became confused in the middle of the introduction. Wu

Bi looked carefully at the people around Jing, only to find that although they were strong, most of them were injured. At this moment, their whole bodies were tense with hostility, and the blood vessels in the corners of their eyes were stretched and they were bleeding.

"Pay attention to your answer. The reason why Jing can become the leader is because he is extremely powerful and extremely virtuous. If we fight him, I'm afraid you may not be able to defeat him..." Ye Yan hurriedly reminded Wu Bi.

Wu Bi disagreed - I have two hundred aliens under my command, even if Li and Jing's strength reaches B level, can they still hurt me?

"Who is here and why?" Jing asked again, his voice a little impatient.

"I'll...submit." Wu Bi cursed in his mind, but he still squatted down slightly and spread his palms to show that he had no ill intentions - a good man can't take them to a "good place" if he doesn't suffer the immediate consequences.

Just kill most of the people yourself first, right?

"Where are the tributes?" Jing glanced at Wu Bi's palm and could only see air.

"...I hunted some prey, not far away..." Wu Bi remembered that Ye Yan had just said that he liked to hunt because of his cleft foot, and he immediately made nonsense.

"He is a liar." Li Jiang ruthlessly exposed Wu Bi's lies, "He is so thin and can barely take care of children at home. How could he be a hunter? Leader, don't be deceived by him..."

??

Taking care of children?

Wu Bi felt humiliated - he had killed foreigners in the Liang Dynasty, harvested magic plants in Blue Star, and had the head of a B-level master around his waist, so he just became a stay-at-home childcare worker?

Although it is true that he brought out a good boy like Zhao Lingqi...

But think about how old you were when you were riding in the Liang Dynasty, right? You are only twelve years old now, aren't you? You were a bit precocious, so you are so arrogant?

"Listen to what he has to say." Jing waved his hand and stopped talking.

"I ask you again, are you really a hunter? Where is the tribute?" There seemed to be a smile on Jing's face. For some reason, Wu Bi felt that he had realized that he was lying, but he still followed his own words and continued to ask.

,What means?

Give yourself a chance to admit it?

"It's a hunter." Wu Bi gave up this opportunity without hesitation - Wu Bi believed that if he admitted that he was lying, Jing would also accept him, but what he wanted was not pity, but the words of the entire Cleft Foot

right.

In order to quickly integrate into this tribe, Wu Bi must gain respect.

"Okay." Jing nodded and did not reveal anything. Instead, he turned to Li and said, "He said he was a hunter. What do you think?"

"He's lying!" Li looked stubborn at first glance, "He said he was a hunter, but what about the prey?"

"Show him what kind of hunter it takes to have a cleft foot." Jing continued to smile, as if things were developing as he expected.

After hearing this, Li suddenly understood and ran back to the cave with a bang. On the way back, he stopped the two "soldiers" around Jing and shouted: "Show him!"

The two warriors also ran back to the cave with Li, leaving Wu Bi, Jing and a group of old, weak, women and children with cracked feet waiting quietly beside the cave.

Not long after, the sound of heavy objects being dragged was heard in the cave. Wu Bi looked there and saw that Li was dragging a huge wild boar with one hand and a beast that looked like a dinosaur and a cow with the other hand.

The prey ran out of the hole; then the two warriors also dragged out some relatively smaller prey and threw them all in front of Wu Bi.

But it was only relatively small - the wild boar almost filled the entire entrance of the cave, lying on the ground more than three meters high; the remaining prey were also fenced and they arranged them in order from largest to smallest and placed them in front of the cave, with blood seeping into the ground.

It has a rough and primitive beauty.

"This is mine." Li Li automatically stood next to the largest wild boar, "This is his."

A warrior stood next to the prey, which was neither an ox nor a dragon, with a proud look on his face; then each prey was claimed, and the hunters with cleft foot stood up one by one to meet Jing's admiring gaze.

It is worth mentioning that a Cleftfoot member who was as tall as a bamboo pole also stood up. It looked like he was two heads taller than Jing. He looked like a little giant - his prey was in the middle range in size, and his fur had already grown.

Being stripped.

"Zhi! Tell him how old you are!" Li shouted at the bamboo pole.

"Eight years old!" Zhi's voice was like that of a drake, shouting so hard that his voice almost broke.

...What the hell is this eight years old?

Wu Bi had a new understanding of the growth rhythm of people with cleft foot - Li was twelve years old and was in his prime; Jing was twenty and was also in his prime; Zhi was eight and was almost twice as tall as himself...

"If your prey can surpass any of them, then you are welcome to become our hunter." After Jing smiled and nodded to the tribesmen, he turned to Wu Bi and said, "Otherwise, you should not come back."
Chapter completed!