Little Fatty is the son of the... Barbarian leader?

This answer was truly beyond belief.

Not only were Shen Qingping and Lu Siyu, the two who formulated the 'Luring the Bear Out of the Cave' plan with Tang Fei, utterly shocked, but they also thought Tang Fei intended to catch the king first to capture the thieves, planning to lure out the Barbarian leader, Bo Gu, and kill him with his Grandmaster strength.

With the Barbarian leaderless, they would become a scattered sand, and the Phoenix Army would take the opportunity to annihilate them.

Even Phoenix, who accompanied Little Fatty to the Dushan battlefield, found it hard to believe. Wasn't Little Fatty an orphan picked up by Lu Yu? He was Tang Fei's brother...

That's what the old man told her back at Hen Mountain.

So what's happening now?

A loving family?

No one was more surprised than Little Fatty himself.

His chubby face quivered, eyes wide open, looking incredulously at Tang Fei: "Brother, what are you talking about? How could I be... that Batur's son?"

He thought even if he wasn't his godfather's biological son, he would be an orphan his godfather picked up from somewhere...

How did he become related to the Barbarians?

He was so fair and tender, without a beard...

Not at all similar, right?

He didn't want to be a Barbarian, he just wanted to be Tang Fei's real brother.

Tang Fei lightly tipped his toes, leaping onto the top of the tank where Little Fatty was standing.

He looked at Little Fatty's sincere yet slightly fearful eyes, patted his shoulder, and softly asked, "Would big brother lie to you?"

"No." Little Fatty shook his head.

He was utterly confident in this.

Big brother wouldn't deceive him.

If big brother did deceive him, it would be for his own good.

"Then you are indeed the son of Barbarian leader Batur," Tang Fei said.

"..." Little Fatty.

What kind of recognition is this?

Tang Fei knew Little Fatty found it hard to accept, and knew most of those present didn't believe it.

He could arrange a father for Little Fatty based on his absolute trust, but he couldn't convince these Barbarians with a few words that Little Fatty was their leader's son...

Barbarians were too straightforward, they didn't know how to turn corners.

Thus, such people were hard to persuade.

Tang Fei looked around, then pointed to the area surrounded by seven tanks, and said, "Little Fatty, using the force exertion you're familiar with, swing a hammer into the open space..."

After thinking, he added, "Don't use too much force."

No sooner had he finished speaking, than he quickly dodged backward.

Whatever big brother said, Little Fatty did.

Though he didn't know why he had to do it.

Little Fatty leapt high, the Skull Hammer in his hand emitting a sinister glow.

Spectral wails and ghostly howls—even in broad daylight, they made one's spine shiver.

Bam!

The hammer struck the center of the circle on the gobi.

Crash...

Gales swept, powerful energy surged.

Sands flew and stones rolled, like a small earthquake.

The wind stopped, sand fell.

People and vehicles, unable to dodge, were covered in a layer of red sand, looking like red sculptures.

Except for Tang Fei, Phoenix, and Lu Siyu.

After issuing the order, Tang Fei retreated first.

He knew Little Fatty's power well and knew what kind of commotion this hammer would cause.

This was still under his special instruction...

not to use excessive force.

As for Phoenix and Lu Siyu, they were too familiar with Tang Fei: when he fled, you just had to follow him brainlessly.

You wouldn't suffer following Tang Fei.

Shen Qingping had too little contact with Tang Fei to understand his style, so when Tang Fei ran, he stood there unmoving.

Then he got covered in dust.

"Pft..."

Bo Gu spat out a mouthful of sand, looked at Little Fatty excitedly, and exclaimed, "Chaotic Power... that's indeed our Barbarian Clan's Chaotic Power..."

"This method of exertion doesn't require meridians, nor forming a Qi Sea, merely the body's Origin Power..."

"The flesh is the greatest source of strength... if we train the flesh and bones to be like iron walls, we can break through ten thousand methods with force..."

"Clan Leader, is he really Batur's son?" Man Niu wiped the dust from his face, asking with a peculiar expression.

The clan leader's son... doesn't much resemble the clan leader.

Were they swapped by those cunning humans?

"Yes, there's no mistake." Bo Gu looked thrilled, being Batur's brother, naturally knowing more about his brother's affairs: "Batur took a human woman as his wife, so their child looked like this."

"Though his appearance is rather unseemly, look at his physique... there's still the shadow of our Barbarian bloodline."

"Then the Chaotic Power... how come we don't have it?"

"Your talents aren't enough... you have to rely on your flesh."

"..."

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A damp moldy smell lingered in the dark corridor, water droplets seeping from the stone walls rolled along the moss, refracting eerie light in the torch's glow.

A shirtless elderly Barbarian huddled in the hollow cave, scraping animal hide with a Bone Saber, as the cracking sound of fat drops bursting in the fire startled a mother to pull her child back into the shadows.

From afar came the dull sound of chains dragging, with seventeen or eighteen scarlet chains penetrating the rock top, their ends dangled rusted bronze cages—filled inside with dried bones.

Tang Fei could tell those were human skulls.

The Barbarians' hatred for humans ran deep, with each battle's end collecting the dead to conduct rituals.

Honoring the brave deceased of the clan, honoring the restless souls.

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