The burly Wu man looked at Lin Changqing, laughed twice, then clasped his hands and grinned at him.
He performed a sort of greeting, but in Lin Changqing's eyes, it looked rather improper. The Wu Tribe probably didn't pay much attention to such formalities.
Lin Changqing waved his hand too.
"It's nothing. I've killed quite a few demons along the way and eaten quite a few of them, too."
"My human race and the demon race have a blood feud. We're sworn enemies. If I can kill one, I will."
Lin Changqing's words made the burly Wu man give him an appraising look.
"I knew it! Your cooking is second to none, fellow Daoist. I could tell you've eaten your fair share!"
As he spoke, the burly Wu man licked his lips, looking as if he were savoring the memory.
The Wu Tribe really did have a straightforward nature. They couldn't go three sentences without mentioning food.
Lin Changqing actually found that sort of person easy to get along with.
He was far better than the East Sea Dragon King, who had kept scheming against the very person who had saved his daughter's life.
It wouldn't be bad to make friends with the Wu Tribe.
"Though you're human, fellow Daoist, your cultivation is remarkably strong, and you have plenty of powerful methods, divine abilities, and treasures."
"You must be no ordinary person!"
Suddenly, the burly Wu man asked Lin Changqing that question. But as soon as he had asked it, he realized it was somewhat improper. After all, in the Primordial World, one was expected to introduce oneself first.
"Oh, I'm Hou Yi, of the Wu Tribe's Houtu Tribe."
Hou Yi laughed heartily as he introduced himself to Lin Changqing.
Lin Changqing was startled. How had he happened to save