Ling Xuan smiled slightly. His appearance was considered excellent among the men of the Sanshan tribe, but having two heads was a bit weird.

"The blood in that container is indeed of the highest quality. I never thought Zhang Han, that loser, would be so capable. He could get such a perfect container. With her here, I won't be afraid that the magic circle won't be able to open."

As Ling Xuan spoke, blood red suddenly appeared in his eyes. He stretched out his tongue and licked his lips. It was obvious that he was very eager for the sweet blood.

As for Zhang Han, he didn't expect that Zhang Han could actually get such an excellent container at first. Their original plan was to wait until the magic circle was opened and eat Zhang Han after the trial was over. But now it seems that

You can also keep it for your own use.

"I want her, but don't worry. After the trial is over, we will naturally enjoy this container together. You have been with me for so many years, when have I ever wronged you?"

Ha Man laughed loudly, then reached out and touched Ling Xuan's face. In her eyes, Tiantian was naturally a perfect container, and the opening of the trial would only take away her

It's just life, this fresh and delicious body can still be enjoyed by her.

"In that case, thank you very much, Mr. Patriarch."

Ling Xuan's eyes flashed with excitement and he saluted Ha Man.

Just when Ling Xuan was about to check again, an elder from the tribe suddenly appeared in front of the two of them and knelt down on one knee.

"Clan leader, no good, something happened!"

Hearing this, Ha Man and Ling Xuan's expressions immediately darkened and they looked at the panicked elder.

"How is it appropriate to be in such a panic? What happened? Tell me!"

Ling Xuan scolded with a cold face. When Ha Man heard this, he didn't say anything and just sat on the chair behind him, a little carelessly.

The elder did not dare to delay and quickly told everything he saw.

According to usual practice, the elder still went out for inspection, but when he inspected the surrounding ethnic groups of the Sanshan tribe, he found that the silence was excessive, even a little strange.

Initially, he didn't think anything was wrong. After all, it was noon, and maybe they were all resting. But when he returned to the base camp from another route, he smelled a strong smell of blood.

Moreover, as he went deeper, the smell of blood became stronger. When he followed the traces, he found that most of the ethnic groups were completely dead, with no one left alive, and looking at the traces of the battle,

There was not much fierce fighting, as if they were wiped out by powerful practitioners in one fell swoop.

This was definitely not something that one or two people could achieve. The elder guessed that a huge organization was strangulating their tribe. In order to prevent his aura from being discovered by the other party, he deliberately returned to the original path and waited for a long time, then detoured again.

After a long journey, I returned to the base camp and found two people reporting.

"What did you say? But if that's the case, why didn't I receive even a little bit of news?"

Haman's face finally cooled down, a bad premonition arose in her heart, and she frowned tightly.
Chapter completed!