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Chapter 21 Please God Dance(2/2)

When he was still a few meters away from the two of them, Xie Xuanhui said lightly:

"If you have anything to do, just stand there and say it."

The priest immediately stood still, bowed deeply to the two of them, and his expression turned extremely respectful:

"I, the Xihuang Wangtian Clan, together with all my people, respectfully welcome the Water God!"

All the people?

Li Bei frowned and subconsciously glanced at the group of men in fine clothes. Why were there no women or children?

She thought of Lan Ying, a woman from the Western Wilderness, who looked extremely frightened when she talked about her hometown.

Her heart also sank.

Unexpectedly, Xie Xuanhui nodded and raised his hand: "Please get up."

The priest trembled with his lips, licked his lower lips, crawled to Xie Xuanhui's feet, put his head on Xie Xuanhui's feet, and choked with sobs:

"We, the people of Xihuang, have been waiting for you for too long."

Li Bei looked at Xie Xuanhui in confusion.

This guy is incompetent and unreliable...

"What are you thinking about?"

Xie Xuanhui said funnyly.

The priest shouted at the top of his lungs: "Please ask the water god to save our village!"

"In that case, please excuse me, the priest, to lead the way."

Xie Xuanhui looked away from Li Bei and said gently.

Li Bei subconsciously touched the storage ring on his wrist.

She felt that the "dust" was echoing her.

She felt relieved.

On the way home, the priest asked the two of them to board the bullock cart.

Li Bei looked at the sticky blood everywhere inside, and the image of a woman on the oxcart paint was twisted into a dodder flower, clinging to the body of a man as strong as an ox.

The dense crowd of children under their feet grinned heartily at Li Bei.

It can be seen that this is a patriarchal society, and female children have no status.

You can only live by clinging to men.

Looking back, I saw that Xie Xuanhui's face remained as usual, white mist covered his eyelids, and his profile looked like a marble sculpture.

Li Bei's heart moved, something was wrong with Xie Xuanhui today.
Chapter completed!
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