Volume One, Chapter 271
Lang Qing knew Zhao Fu did not want to reveal his appearance and said, "He is also a Wuzi. He came to take part in the Shaman Ritual, not some suspicious person."
The scarred man looked at Zhao Fu and retorted, "Is that so? Then prove that you are a Wuzi."
Lang Qing said to Zhao Fu, "Wu Ling, just show them your shaman mark."
Hearing this, Zhao Fu could only sigh helplessly. He extended one hand, and countless rays of golden light spread out.
"Make way! Make way!" shouts rang out one after another.
A group of people on horseback entered the tribe. At their head was a handsome young man dressed in white.
The surrounding crowd quickly parted to make way, beginning to whisper among themselves as though this man possessed an extremely noble status.
The scarred man had no time to bother with Su Bai. He led his people over.
Lang Qing was also rather curious. She did not know this man's identity, so she asked someone beside her, "Who is he?"
The person beside her replied conversationally, "He is the Wuzi of the Blackbird Tribe. This time, I heard he went to investigate the young lord of the Ancient Dragon Clan. Otherwise, we would never have had a chance to see him."
Lang Qing and the others wore excited expressions upon hearing this.
The Blackbird Tribe was one of the Shaman Clan's eight great tribes. Their tribe's Wuzi truly could not be compared to the Wuzi of a small tribe like theirs. They normally would not even have the opportunity to meet someone so exalted and noble.
As everyone watched that group leave, the surroundings returned to normal.
Lang Qing said with a smile, "Let's go too!"
The group smiled and walked