No one had expected the Great Chieftain to act personally and kill that guard.
A remnant of shock lingered on every face among the people of the Danque Tribe.
They were bewildered, never having anticipated that matters would develop like this.
But after thinking it over carefully, a few parts of understanding dawned in their hearts.
The cause of this dispute had been the "Shaman" identity of that strange, mumbling youth in the middle of the scene.
This was a struggle over the true and false Shaman.
But what they were truly fighting over was not actually whether this Shaman was genuine or false.
What they were truly fighting over... was the Great Chieftain's attitude.
Everyone's gazes swept briefly over the two brothers, Dan Bie and Danzhu, and all of them kept silent.
A small number of clear-minded people quietly glanced at Mo Hua and sighed inwardly:
"What a lucky kid..."
Even though this "prophecy" had come true, they would not truly believe that Mo Hua was the "Shaman."
Mo Hua's "prophecy" had been deliberately fulfilled by the Great Chieftain.
In other words, the Great Chieftain was "taking pity" on his life.
From this angle, he had actually basked in Young Master Danzhu's reflected glory.
The Great Chieftain favored Young Master Danzhu, and he also did not want his two sons to stir up another conflict, so he had acted personally, using a guard's life to end this dispute and "verify" Mo Hua's prophecy.
Anyone with sharp eyes could see that Mo Hua had completely "hit the mark by accident."
It was the Great Chieftain giving him face.
The so-called "revelation" from the God Lord was only him gilding his own face.
Besides, how could a young, beardless pretty boy possibly be a Shaman?
How could he possibly be a