Over the next several days, Mo Hua began serving as the "teacher" of these Barbarian Tribe children, teaching them some writing, the principles of how to conduct themselves, basic cultivation knowledge, and the foundations of Array Techniques.
Mo Hua gained another identity in the Great Wilderness.
Eight days later, Elder Jiaohu came to find Mo Hua.
Inside the spacious tent, Mo Hua was teaching a group of children how to cultivate.
Elder Jiaohu lowered his head in greeting, stealing sidelong glances as he saw that the Black Horn Tribe's children had not been "eaten" by Mo Hua, "killed" by him, or offered up as "sacrifices."
Instead, they were all dressed in clean clothes, sitting quietly in the tent and listening to the lesson. They respectfully addressed Mo Hua as "Teacher," leaving Elder Jiaohu both moved and wistful.
Seeing Elder Jiaohu, Mo Hua said to the children:
"Review what I just taught you by yourselves."
"Yes, Teacher." The children nodded.
Mo Hua rose and walked to the discussion hall at one side.
Elder Jiaohu immediately hurried after him. Once inside the hall, he bowed and said:
"Reporting to Shaman, this old servant has not failed your trust. The Black Horn Barbarian Armor has been forged."
Slavery existed in the Great Wilderness. Barbarian cultivators worshiped gods and believed themselves to be servants of the Barbarian God. Thus, after acknowledging Mo Hua's identity, Elder Jiaohu began referring to himself as "this old servant."
Mo Hua did not particularly like the word "servant."
But the time was not yet right. His power was not great and his influence was not strong, so he still had to maintain the persona of a Great Wilderness Shaman and could not invite suspicion.
"Bring it over for me to see," Mo Hua said calmly.
Elder Jiaohu took the