Chapter 2729: Chapter 96: "Betrayal"_2

The Black Horn Tribe Barbarian General was displeased: "How can Wusha be compared to Lord Jiao Li?"

Elder Zamu sneered.

The Black Horn Tribe Barbarian General sighed, "Wusha, he has been personally bestowed the Barbarian Armor by the Shaman. On this armor, the Holy Pattern was drawn by Shaman himself, this is the ’blessing’ from the Shaman."

"No matter how strong Lord Jiao Li is, he cannot win against Wusha who has received the ’blessing’ from the Shaman."

"So..."

The Black Horn Tribe Barbarian General continued:

"That’s why I came here, to ask Elder Zamu for the newly crafted Barbarian Armor. With this armor, Lord Jiao Li will be even stronger and can contend with Wusha, and protect the Wutu Tribe thoroughly."

Elder Zamu obviously did not believe, he just deflected saying:

"You can go to Elder Jiao Hu to ask for the Barbarian Armor. After all, your Lord Jiao Li, is Elder Jiao Hu’s son."

The Black Horn Tribe Barbarian General looked upset: "Lord Jiao Li is now the chieftain of the Black Horn Tribe, and has nothing to do with Elder Jiao Hu, I hope Elder Zamu will choose his words carefully."

Elder Zamu just continued sneering.

Now that he has achieved success, he detests his illegitimate child status, wishing to change his face.

However, he didn’t say this out loud to avoid angering the Black Horn Tribe’s Barbarian General.

"Fine, you say it doesn’t matter, then it doesn’t matter..." Elder Zamu sneered, "But your Black Horn Tribe’s Elder Jiao Hu is the one who forges armor, so why are you coming to our Wutu Tribe asking for Barbarian Armor?"

The Black Horn Tribe Barbarian General said coldly: "Elder Jiao Hu has secretly stored all the Barbarian Armor he forged at the Wutu Tribe."

Elder Zamu shook his head, "Nonsense."

The Black Horn Tribe Barbarian General said lightly: "Then we shall search for it."

Elder Zamu’s eyes blazed as he berated: "How dare you! Is even the Shaman’s sacred land something you can search?"

The other elders of the minor tribes were also deeply offended, reprimanding the Black Horn Tribe for being ungrateful and daring to offend the Shaman.

The Black Horn Tribe Barbarian General hesitated for a moment.

The Shaman has been missing for a year, yet the influence remains, and the collective anger cannot be provoked.

Yet, orders from Lord Jiao Li cannot be disobeyed.

Just as the situation was getting noisy, another group barged in.

Elder Zamu looked up and his face changed dramatically.

The newcomer was clad in a blood-red Barbarian Armor, with Foundation Establishment Peak cultivation, and was a trusted Barbarian General of the Wulu Tribe Chieftain Wusha.

This Red Armored General stormed in aggressively and, seeing the Black Horn Tribe Barbarian General, immediately grinned.

"What, is your Black Horn Tribe also coveting the Shaman’s legacy?"

The Black Horn Tribe Barbarian General looked grim, "Are you trying to snatch the Barbarian Armor from us?"

The Red Armored General mocked, patting his own armor, which was deeply blood-red, covered in scars but exuded a murderous aura, "The Barbarian Armor of our Wulu Tribe was personally bestowed by the Shaman. How can your newly forged armor be compared to the one given by the Shaman?"

"I’ve come today to take people."

"Take people?" The Black Horn Tribe Barbarian General frowned.

The Wulu Barbarian General looked at Elder Zamu and said:

"Lord Wusha has ordered to ’invite’ all of the Shaman’s ’students’ to the Wulu Tribe, where Lord Wusha will make good use of them."

Elder Zamu’s anger surged.

Jiao Li wants to snatch the armor, while this Wusha, wants to "take" people.

The armor can be remade.

But those children carefully nurtured by the Shaman are the tribe’s most valuable treasure. If they fall into Wusha’s hands, it would be like cutting off the root of the legacy.

This Wusha scoundrel was plotting such a shameless scheme!

Elder Zamu angrily replied: "Wusha is dreaming!"

The Wulu Barbarian General’s face turned cold.

Elder Zamu pointed at his nose and cursed: "Aren’t you afraid of inciting the wrath of the Shaman with such actions?"

The Wulu Barbarian General sneered: "I’m acting under Lord Wusha’s orders."

"Then why doesn’t that scoundrel Wusha dare to come in person?" Elder Zamu roared, "Isn’t he afraid that one day the Shaman will deliver Divine Punishment upon him?"

Hearing these words, the Wulu Barbarian General’s heart also tightened.

However, he still coldly said: "Lord Wusha is only acting in accordance with the Shaman’s wishes. These children are the Shaman’s ’disciples’. They deserve better treatment and higher respect, contributing to the development of the tribe."

Elder Zamu’s expression was stubborn and icy.

The Wulu Barbarian General tried to persuade patiently: "Your Wutu Tribe is too weak to protect these children thoroughly."

"If any harm comes to the Shaman’s disciples, can you bear the responsibility?"

"So it’s best to hand over these... children who have been directly taught by the Shaman. I’ll take them back to the Wulu Tribe, and they will be under Lord Wusha’s personal protection."

Elder Zamu was unmoved.

The Wulu Barbarian General lost patience, his face twisted into a ferocious expression, his gaze swept towards Little Zatu, who once followed by the Shaman’s side.

Little Zatu’s face was pale, unable to resist clutching his grandfather’s sleeve.

Elder Zamu shielded Little Zatu behind him, shaking his head and said in a heavy voice:

"These children are the Shaman’s students, the hope of the Wutu Mountain Realm. I can’t hand them over to you. If you want to take them, you’ll have to step over my corpse."

The Wulu Barbarian General nodded, mockingly said:

"You, an old man at Foundation Establishment Early Stage, half buried in the ground, talking nonsense? Do you think your old bones can stop anyone? If not for the Shaman’s favor, I could kill you with one hand."

"Alright... Since you are unwilling to hand them over, I’ll take them myself."

The Wulu Tribe Barbarian General, filled with Blood Qi, strode towards the back of the hall.

He could sense, somewhere behind the hall, a cluster of tender auras hidden.

Elder Zamu yelled angrily: "How dare you?!"

The Wutu Tribe, and several elders and Foundation Establishment Barbarian Generals allied closely with them, stepped forward to block.

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