Primordial World Combat Tournament and Sports Meet

"Solving the problem of 'playing with toys and neglecting one's duties' is indeed not easy, but..."

Houtu spent a few days at Purple Jade Mountain, enjoying herself to the fullest. Wu Chu also took this time to think about how to solve the problem of the gradually degenerating Witch Clan Warrior.

Well! To say they've become decadent seems a bit extreme; it hasn't reached that level yet. After all, it's just a form of entertainment. If this is considered decadent, then wouldn't everyone in the era of Wu Chu have been decadent?

The first snow has begun to fall outside. Although it's not heavy, the sky is overcast and gloomy, and it's clear that the snow will get heavier and heavier.

The two strolled above the Purple Jade Mountain, letting the first snow fall on them. Miss Houtu, holding the large black fish given to her by Wu Chu, prepared to return to her tribe.

It's clear that Miss Houtu simply came to enjoy a meal that Little Moon Spirit had meticulously prepared for her, to satisfy her craving for delicious food that she hadn't tasted in years.

They weren't really there to ask Wu Chu for solutions to those problems, nor were Wu Chu there to borrow grain. After all, they had already borrowed some once before and hadn't returned it yet!

"You've come up with a solution?" Miss Houtu's eyes lit up, as if she had stumbled upon an unexpected treasure, her face beaming with delight. "Before, I forcibly punished them by making them do the hardest and dirtiest work in the tribe, and they did it all willingly."

Wu Chu smiled and said, "This doesn't harm their fundamental interests, so they naturally don't feel any pain or itch. Anyway, too many punishments are like having too many lice on their bodies."

Houtu didn't know what lice were at Houtu, but after seeing them on a wild animal once, Houtu was almost disgusted.

"Tell me a solution quickly, don't give me that disgusting stuff."

As the saying goes, it's better to guide than to block...

"And what exactly is this proverb?"

"..."

Seeing Wu Chu's speechless expression, Miss Houtu came to her senses and said, "Stop keeping me in suspense, just tell me! If you don't, I'm leaving."

Wu Chu coughed lightly and said, "My idea is that forcibly blocking them won't work unless you use more violent methods, but that's not necessary. But if it's just a minor punishment, everyone won't care. So we can use another form of entertainment to replace this entertainment."

"Another form of entertainment? You're still doing this?" Miss Houtu was very suspicious that Wu Chu was sent by an enemy of their Witch Clan to deal with them.

Wu Chu smiled and said, "Sister, don't worry, this will definitely be a suitable form of entertainment for the tribe's warriors during their training. The tribe's warriors usually compare their hunting experiences, right? So let's hold a Hunting Tournament every year, and get some prizes for the event..."

Upon Houtu, Miss Houtu's eyes lit up, and she nodded, "Is there anything else?"

"There are also various competitions, such as running races, which are competitions to test the application of supernatural abilities and escape techniques, thereby encouraging everyone to practice these techniques..."

"Besides Yu and me, I doubt any shaman in that clan can match Kua."

"Then let Kua be the referee for this competition, not a player, to give the other players a chance. Or, a few members of Team 1 could play a relay race..."

Wu Chu combined modern combat sports with athletic games, creating Primordial World fighting and Hunting Tournament. He used this method to divert the attention of the tribal warriors who were on the verge of degeneration from Beast Brawl and playing Mahjong.

Miss Houtu nodded, Houtu added, "But with so many shamans in the tribe, it's impossible for everyone to focus on this! Some will still continue Mahjong."

Wu Chu shrugged and laughed, "You can't expect everyone to completely give up these forms of entertainment! It's a way to relieve fatigue and worries. As long as you pay attention and don't get addicted, what's wrong with that?"

Houtu Miss Houtu frowned, contemplating a rebuttal, Wu Chu continued, "Actually, you can't expect every shaman in the tribe to be a warrior, or to be incredibly powerful. That's unrealistic. Each of us has our own talents, just like the shamans in your tribe. Some are skilled in Shrinking Earth Divine Ability; some are skilled in Earth-Shaking Divine Ability; some possess precision and are skilled in archery; some have physical gifts and are incredibly strong; while others are skilled in building houses; some are skilled in farming... You just need to focus on training the shamans who are skilled in cultivation. Those who are skilled in other talents don't need to be restricted at all."

Hearing Wu Chu's words, Houtu suddenly felt enlightened, as if the clouds had parted and the sun was shining. She nodded and said solemnly, "A Chu, thank you!"

Wu Chu laughed and said, "Why are you being so polite with me? Besides, these things started because of me, so it's only right that I try to help you resolve them."

"Then I'll head back first. You should go back and cultivate!" she said, gently brushing the snowflakes off Wu Chu's shoulder, her movements as gentle as a kind older sister.

Wu Chu smiled and said, "I want to walk with you in the snow a little longer! Some people say that if you walk in the snow, you'll grow old together."

"..."

Unfortunately, Miss Houtu completely failed to grasp the meaning of this sentence.

After all, this is the Primordial World; what is 'white-haired' anyway?

Houtu Houtu's puzzled look, Wu Chu couldn't help but chuckle and didn't continue his flirting. He couldn't expect Houtu to understand everything he said instantly.

Walking out of Ziyu Mountain and walking in the vast world, it gives people a feeling of a vast world and a lonely shadow walking alone.

Compared to the past, the number of birds and beasts in these vast mountains has decreased by at least 70-80%, making them appear somewhat desolate and bleak. However, traces of the flood are hard to find here anymore, as several years have passed.

However, the area stretching for thousands of miles along both banks of the Great River has turned into swamps, and it may take years or even decades to restore it to its former lush and verdant state.

However, after traveling only ten thousand miles from Purple Jade Mountain, Houtu once again urged Wu Chu to return.

Wu Chu glanced at the even more gloomy sky, nodded, and opened his arms.

Houtu rolled her eyes at him upon seeing this, but still stepped forward and gave him a hug.

Feeling the warmth and sweet scent emanating from her, Wu Chu was somewhat intoxicated.

Unfortunately, not long after, Houtu pushed him away and said, "I'm leaving, you should go back!"

He turned around after speaking, displayed his supernatural powers, and vanished in a flash, leaving with remarkable decisiveness.

Wu Chu smiled, looked at the sky where he could no longer see his figure, and Yoyo strolled towards Purple Jade Mountain.

The snow gradually intensified, covering the vast earth with a white blanket, as if coaxing all things in heaven and earth into slumber.