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mildly annoyed

    

he village head accepted them, but afterward the Daoist and his two disciples disappeared. As for the villagers who were about to starve to death, they were given some watery broth with bits of meat i...In the night, the sound was like a ghost.

One can only hear the sound, but not see the person.

The old woman kowtowed incessantly, muttering: "Great Shaman King, I only brought these people back to the village to find herbs. I have shown you no disrespect. It was this, this young woman who spoke rudely!"

She trembled, pointing at me and placing the blame on me.

Mu Wanchen this fellow looks quite strict These people are all so afraid of him

Even the Corpse Refiners dared not openly defy him. According to the Great Corpse King, that heretic led a group of people who defected from Miao Wang City and came here seeking refuge and a foothold.

The previous generation of the Great Shaman also accepted them, allowing them to establish villages and raise families in this area. There are many such villages in this watershed, all under the management of the Great Shaman.

Since it's his turf, shouldn't he be held accountable for what these people have done

"Mu Wanchen! You big scoundrel!"

I shouted towards the black distant mountains, not knowing where he was anyway.

"——Didn't I help you find your wife's birth date and whereabouts! You bastard, you dare to let people deceive women outside! And use sorcery to control them! Are you so desperate for women!"

I shouted it out, but there was no response from the people around me.

Well, what's this bastard going to do, play dumb

After a while, that voice echoed again in the darkness: "Old hag, bring them to the Witch King's city."

"...Yes." The old woman trembled as she got up from the ground, saying over and over again: You're finished! How dare you speak to the Great Shaman like that

How is it going Isn't that humanoid weapon still trying to beat me up

If I don't help him find a wife, he won't know how many detours to take! Using other women to test the venomous gu, how much more bloodshed would there be

For a moment, I was so angry that I forgot to be afraid.

I also forgot that there was a barrier here, and I forgot something important—I didn't report to Jiang Qiyun about my arrival at the Great Witch King's territory.

I wonder if he'll be worried that I'm missing.

I suddenly understand the feeling of Qiyé's wife—perhaps she feels insignificant, and since Qiyé doesn't seem to care about her, she wants to run away and see if he gets "anxious."

When we were walking on the mountain path, it was as if we had been enchanted. Looking at the distant mountains, we arrived in just a few steps.

The old woman said this was the Great Shaman's magic, his power was strong in this space, and no one dared to defy him. For thousands of years, those who sought refuge here, strange people with extraordinary abilities, were all protected by him.

"Why are you all so afraid of Mu Wanchen"

Could Mu Baiyan really be a tyrant Someone who kills on a whim

It shouldn't be like this... I think he looks scary, but actually he's a nice person. He knows I'm pregnant with our little one and he hasn't touched me at all.

And he also pleaded with Jiang Qiyun for the several children in the zombie village.

"Shhh... You don't understand! The Great Shaman is the closest mortal has ever been to a god in thousands of years. There are countless immortals among us! We can only rely on his power to maintain this space and ensure we have a place to stand."

The old woman trembled with fear. I could see that she would have knelt and bowed her head with every step if it led to the Wuzhang Mountain City.

As for what Mu Wanchen, that simpleton... how could he be so scary

My brother whispered, "Little Qiao my love, tell me honestly, what's your relationship with this Great Sorcerer King"

How's the friendship going

“We’re not really acquainted… He went to the Corpse Refining Village to rob me, but he found out I was pregnant and useless to him, so he didn't torture me and even sent me out safely. Out of gratitude, I helped him find his wife after the fact, so he wouldn't have to go around testing people with his female gu – he’s been struggling to become a Gu King!”

My brother nodded slightly and whispered, “If you don’t have a close relationship with him, then just be careful… It feels good to offend someone at the moment, but you'll regret it later! We're on his turf right now!”

Oh…

I fumed: If his wife knew he had found so many women to test the female Gu for his King Gu practice, would she not be furious

He told me before that he had two women who didn't last even a night He stopped looking for ordinary women to try then, he felt it was cruel and... disgusting.

A night alone together should be romantic and sensual, but the result is one of them dying in a terrifying way. Just thinking about it gives you psychological trauma.

The night in the mountains was cold. It was right next to the rushing, wide Mi River, and the air was heavy with moisture.

Lin Yanqin's whisper grew softer and softer, making my heart ache.

My brother was a bit agitated. He had taken on this responsibility with unwavering dedication, and the psychological pressure was immense. He took off his windbreaker and draped it over Lin Yanqin's shoulders, asking the old woman, "How far is Wuzhishan City"

"If you walk the mountain path, it takes two days. By water, it takes half a day."

"What! Two days!" We were all shocked. Two days! Isn't this a joke!

"...The Great Shaman used magic, we'll be there soon." she added.

We walked for about an hour and in the distance, we saw flickering lights on both sides of the cliffs.

Densely packed and stretching from the riverbank to the mountaintop.

There are zip lines connecting in the middle, and also a cable slide connection. My brother was dumbfounded, just like when I first saw it.

Such intricate, magnificent craftsmanship, the grandeur of carving mountains into dwellings, and this huge, hidden parallel space are all incredibly awe-inspiring.

I glanced at Lin Yanqin's two bodyguards, thinking that after leaving here, I needed to summon Bai Qishe to cast a spell in their minds, so they wouldn't leak the secret.

The inhabitants of the Witch King's City have a distinctive feature: clothing in shades of dark blue and black, and silver arm rings.

On the cliff face, a group of armed villagers blocked our path and asked, "The Great Shaman said someone important is coming. What kind of person are they Which one of you is this important person"

... Mu Wanchen must be one of the few cultured people here.

These mountain people don't even understand what "old acquaintance" means!

I stepped forward and said, "It's me, I'm here to find Mu Wanchen."

"Little girl, don't think that just because you're pretty you can be rude! You can't just call the Great Shaman's name casually!"

Yes, yes, yes. This is your territory, you call the shots.

When I walked across the iron cable bridge suspended in mid-air, my legs went weak with fear.

Cable car! Although it's paved with wood and stone, the cable car will sway.

Here, the distance to the raging river below is over a hundred meters. For those with a fear of heights, it's sheer torture!

As I trembled and made my way across the cable car, on the platform opposite me stood a tall and strong figure with their arms folded waiting for me.

He chuckled with a hint of teasing in his voice, "Mu Xia Qiao, what brings you to my turf again Did you have a change of heart and decide to help me raise a child"

I... I'm gonna kill you!r, I wonder if it's poisonous.The little imp was startled when he saw me bleeding from my nose! He immediately called the other little imp, Daidi, to report back, while he quickly shackled the old wom...