Barbarian General Chi Feng glanced at Mo Hua, then, without hesitation, twisted off the Shugu Tribe Leader's limbs with his bare hands.
The Shugu Tribe Leader endured the pain and glared viciously at Mo Hua.
"I will kill you!"
Mo Hua looked at Chi Feng.
After a moment of silence, Chi Feng slapped the Shugu Tribe Leader across the face.
The strength of a Barbarian General at the Golden Core Middle Stage was anything but ordinary.
Five bloody welts instantly appeared on the Shugu Tribe Leader's face, swelling it up as his head rang with a buzzing roar.
He immediately behaved himself. Though he was seething with rage at Mo Hua, that pretty boy who "used another's power to bully others," he no longer dared speak insolently. "Tell me, what is that cave for?" Mo Hua asked again.
The Shugu Tribe Leader replied hoarsely, "It is for worshipping Barbarian God."
Mo Hua's eyes lit up, and he immediately grew interested. "Which Barbarian God?"
The Shugu Tribe Leader's face filled with reverence. "Barbarian God is Barbarian God. There is only one Barbarian God in this world."
Mo Hua truly could not communicate with these illiterate believers of the Divine Path.
More often than not, the more fanatical a person's faith was, the less they knew about the gods. They said idiotic things like there being only one Barbarian God in this world. Only one Barbarian God?
Then wouldn't he starve to death?
Mo Hua asked again, "You kill people, eat people, and dance in order to please the Barbarian God you worship?"
At the mention of the Barbarian God and worship, the Shugu Tribe Leader's expression turned fervent.
"Humans are livestock. So are we, but we are superior livestock. We superior livestock eat inferior livestock. That is what Barbarian God delights