C126

If it was said that the Western Wilderness was the most barren and barren area in the entire wilderness, then the Green Willow City was the small city at the edge of the alliance between clans. This small city, with a population of three hundred thousand, had a total of thirty-eight villages and towns, and even with four small families, it was possible to prevent the people of the wilderness from entering the Jinghua Region for hundreds of years.

The room they were in was filled with the classical atmosphere from before the apocalypse. Most of the decorative furniture was made from emerald green leaf money, and any piece of furniture, if placed in the wilderness, would cost hundreds or thousands of green leaf money. It was a huge amount of wealth that could buy a tribe.

However, the most important thing here was the bones of the savage beasts that only large tribes possessed. These bones were extremely strange, but each of them had been meticulously cleaned and placed on the tree-green willow tree base. They looked just like lifelike collections.

The patriarch was sitting on a chair made of reddish-gold wood with one hand crossed to his lips. His long black hair was straight and smooth, tightly covering his face. The fluctuations in his eyes occasionally flashed in the darkness between the gaps of his hair.

"Black Claw Tribe?" Interesting, is Vanguard Jia Luo? " The patriarch's deep, hoarse voice had a man's charm to it. Lan Yu lowered his head slightly, staring at his toes.

"You did badly this time. Why don't you think about it yourself?" The war is coming, and I won't punish you. The next time I see your performance … " The patriarch's hoarse voice was like a drummer that was placed on Lan Yu's heart. He didn't dare to ask where the errand boy was. He only nodded his head, and only after a long while did he continue.

"If we hire someone to kill that girl called Red Sand, will it be okay?" Lan Yu couldn't help but smile bitterly at the sudden question. He shook his head repeatedly and said,

"Patriarch, Red Sand was initially identified by me as a talented Kyara, it is her ability that is extremely valuable in search and support. Being able to find the ambushers at the first possible moment, she is the natural enemy of all the assassins, and now she has awakened a second talent. The two abilities complement each other well, and unless Zang Luo makes a move, she can kill any of the frontliners, who are not proficient in frontal combat …"

Appearance Jia Luo was a legend in the wilderness. He was a strong warrior that couldn't be higher, but in Lan Yu's eyes, he was just like a normal human being.

"It's a pity that if the demon moth hadn't wanted to leave the family, I wouldn't have done this. However, there's no need to worry too much. We can find an opportunity to lock up everyone in the Black Claw Tribe who knows Red Sand. If Red Sand really wants to harm us …"

With these words, the fate of Feng Feiyun's group was decided by the chief. All sorts of thoughts flashed through Lan Yu's mind, but in the end, he had to admit that the chief's method was the most feasible. If that person was really important to the red sand, then he might have a chance to counter it.

"However..." "The demon moth must die …" As he spoke, he suddenly lifted his head, revealing a face that was almost exactly the same as the peak of the tribe. Seeing this face, Lan Yu immediately thought of the peak of the Black Claw Tribe, but immediately dismissed this thought.

"The Yellow Hou Tribe has requested for us to enter the Fortress of Despair again. I heard that the Wasteland have begun to move. The Wasteland from all three places is moving at the same time …"

Lan Yu wanted to use other things to dispel the increasingly fearful speculation in his heart, but the patriarch clearly didn't have the mood to care whether the tribe was still alive or not. He casually waved his hand and said,

"You don't have to worry about that. They've earned enough over the years. After enjoying it for so long, they should be satisfied …" Lan Yu bitterly smiled. The new patriarch wasn't good at all and didn't know what their old relationship was. However, he didn't feel that it was a pity. The tribe really didn't understand gratitude. Otherwise, they wouldn't have given them another patriarch.

He did not pay any attention to the maids or servants who bowed to him. As he walked along the old and ancient corridor, the dull sound of his footsteps echoed in his ears time and time again. Suddenly, he seemed to hear countless mournful cries and curses mixed in with the sound of his footsteps.

Everything was eerily quiet. The outside of the porch at the side of the path was filled with rare and precious herbs which had been growing outside for who knows how many years. Any one of them could be exchanged for over a hundred young virgins.

The courtyard was filled with a delicate and elegant environment, with a unique style that made one feel at peace with themselves. It was the most suitable place for Jia Luo to temper his mind and improve himself, but this was the first time that Lan Yu felt anything different.

The fragrance exuded by the flowers also carried the stench of the corpses. In the serene corridor, in the slits between the polished logs, there was a faint smell of human blood that had been left behind for who knows how many years.

The cool breeze blew in from the distance, striking Lan Yu's face in an exceptionally comfortable manner, but in this gust of wind, there seemed to be countless ghosts rolling and struggling, and their faces were filled with hate and malice. They stared at Lan Yu and cried loudly, and in the next moment, Lan Yu snapped out of her daze and saw that everything was as quiet as before, the stench of corpses, the blood, the ghosts, the crying, and the cursing had all disappeared.

Lan Yu wasn't sure if it was an illusion or if it was just an illusion, but he suddenly lifted his head and saw a white figure standing at the end of the corridor.

"Mistress wants to see you, now …" He had no eyebrows, his face was touched with a thick layer of white powder, just like a dead person's face, but his lips were bright purple, as if he ate something and did not wipe it off, and his eyes were cold and malicious, like the eyes of those ghosts just now.

"Mr. Flower, I understand. I will go now …" Lan Yu spoke of his lord, but didn't show any respect. On the contrary, there was a look of disdain on his face as he spoke. The man who spoke of his lord but Lan Yu didn't show any respect was a eunuch who served the inner chamber.

The two of them walked one after the other towards the depths of the inner chamber. At this time, they could feel the difference in vitality between them and the front courtyard. One after the other, the beautiful girls formed small groups of three to five, playing around together, talking, playing chess, or painting.

As for the fate of these young girls, it was a pity that they could only live in the small backyard for the rest of their lives, waiting for the Patriarch to favor them and for them to become pregnant. If someone could not get pregnant, they would be disposed of by the age of twenty-two because they could not possibly be released to serve other men.

The deepest, most luxurious room was the mother of the clan leader, the place where the matriarch lived. This was also the most popular place, and at every corner, there were solemn young men or girls standing at every intersection. They were like a group of statues.

If they were older, they would be able to be a woman and add new bloodlines to the family. However, they would still be unable to leave this place in their lifetime, and only one person would be able to, and that was the haughty matriarch.

Lan Yu followed Hua Hua and stepped across a doorstep, entering a large room that was ten times more luxurious than the chief's room. The decorations here were elegant, carved with phoenixes and phoenixes, and the ceiling above was smeared with vermilion golden sand. Light shone through the clean glass, condensing into a vivid optical image in the air, as if it were an immortal palace.

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