"Invasion, there must be an invasion from a foreign enemy, go find the clan leader, go find the high priest."

"..."

The small bamboo and stone pit was in chaos.

Hundreds of residents rushed out of their shacks in fear and fell into despair as they stared at the flames flying in the sky.

In just two or three minutes, the spreading fire had already engulfed half of the shack, making a crackling sound.

But what's even more disappointing is...

"Fuck, the clan leader has been assassinated. Damn it, who doesn't want to live anymore and dares to trouble us in Zhushikeng!"

"No, where is the high priest? Why is the high priest missing?"

"It's the evil cultivator. The evil cultivator left a message here. He said...it's over. The high priest was killed by the evil cultivator!"

Inside the priest's shed, he looked at a puddle of flesh on the ground that was not human-shaped, and the words written on the wall next to it.

The residents who rushed in were stunned.

They simply couldn't believe that such a ridiculous scene would occur in a tribe with a third-level priest.

Is this world crazy? Evil cultivators are so bold?

"The high priest is dead and the clan leader is gone too. No, this Zhushikeng tribe is going to be doomed."

"Go away, the bamboo and stone pit is over, I don't want to be buried with you!"

The old residents are still in a daze, but the new residents who have recently joined the tribe don't think so.

In an instant, the crowd parted in the middle.

More and more people rushed into the shacks that had not been affected and began to rescue supplies from them.

For a time, the few traces were destroyed by these people, and there was no trace left!
Chapter completed!