Suddenly, the elder shouted something. I had no idea what he said, but all the blades and spears in his clansmen's hands turned toward us.
I hurriedly called out to Xing Tian, "Xing Tian, what exactly did you say to them?"
Xing Tian's expression turned ugly as well. He replied, "I only said I wanted to see my lord. I didn't say anything to offend them!"
Xing Tian had told them that he wanted to see Chi You. He had never expected such a simple sentence to provoke such a huge reaction from them.
Xing Tian felt deeply wronged.
"Do they know who you are?" I asked.
Xing Tian nodded, then immediately shook his head.
"If I hadn't grown this head, they would have believed I was Xing Tian. But now that I've grown another head, even though I still have my original head in my hands, they think I'm deceiving them. They don't even recognize the face on my stomach. They probably think I mean to harm Chi You."
Xing Tian sighed as he spoke. I shot him a glare. "With how impatient you were just now, I'd think there was something wrong with you too."
Our situation was terrible. I wondered whether these Jiuli ancestors would attack us. If they really did, what were we supposed to do?
In terms of combat strength, these people were naturally no match for Xing Tian and Ying Gou. They might have had numbers, but one was the God of War and the other was the Ancestor of Zombies. Calling them battle-hardened veterans would not have been an exaggeration.
But I believed Xing Tian would never dare attack these people. After all, they had deep ties to him, and he might need their help if he wanted to see Chi You.
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