Henk's overall strength was rated A. His power had reached A+, but his spiritual power was only B. A middle-stage Demon Emperor was considered quite a formidable presence in this region.
Unlike those "concubines," there was a beastkin woman sitting below, drinking. Her skin was dark, and her body bore quite a few strange tattoos. Her strength was C, at the Great Devil King level, while her spiritual power had reached C+. She appeared to be a shaman.
Since Chen Rui had concealed his aura, the beastman chieftain could not be bothered to give him a second glance and directly asked the human merchant, "How many people did you bring this time?"
The beastman chieftain's first question was unexpectedly not about the goods or demanding more money, which took Koradiva somewhat by surprise. Still, he answered truthfully, "Fifty-three people in total, not including this honorable elf."
"An elf?" Henk immediately turned his gaze toward Chen Rui, a strange gleam seeming to flicker in his eyes. "Take off your mask. I want to know whether you are truly an elf!"
"Whether I'm an elf isn't important." Sensing the ill intent in Henk's gaze, Chen Rui frowned. "I came to the Mammoth Tribe to find a female half-elf. I hope the chieftain can offer assistance. I will pay an appropriate reward."
"A female half-elf?" Henk's eyes lit up. "Was she a girl wearing glasses and covering her face?"
The moment Chen Rui heard the word "glasses," his spirits rose. "That's right. It should be her!"
"Hahahaha!" Henk burst into wild laughter. "The Beast God truly watches over us! We failed to catch the half-elf, yet another elf has delivered himself to our door! Fifty-three humans, plus one elf—we'll surely receive a great reward from the Grand Shaman!"
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