I've Been Wronged! Sigh! What a Disaster!

Finally, after being persuaded by delicious food and desserts, and with Wu Chu's relentless efforts... or rather, his shameless pleading, Miss Houtu reluctantly agreed to let him take Little Moon Spirit and the Little Flower Fairies to her tribe to watch the competition.

The competition will be held in a few days, starting with Divine Ability Tournament, followed by Hunting Tournament. However, the location for the hunting competition needs to be carefully selected, and Yu had already led some warriors from the tribe who were not participating in the Hunting Tournament to choose a location that winter.

They not only needed to eliminate any threatening prey within the area, but also needed to delineate a general area; the hunting grounds were located between Purple Jade Mountain and Myriad Crows Mountain.

This area is more than enough for the warriors of the Houtu Tribe to build to their hearts' content.

On this day, Wu Chu, along with Little Moon Spirit, the Little Flower Fairies, and all their pets, left Purple Jade Mountain and rode the Houtu Tribe.

As they approached the Houtu Tribe, Bi Huo paused, gazing at the familiar village below. His eyes flickered, and he transformed into a small bird, flying back to Wu Chu. He said, "Master, I'll leave you here. If there's nothing else, I'll head back to the mountain."

Upon hearing this, everyone was stunned for a moment, staring blankly at it.

Soon, Little Moon Spirit covered her mouth and chuckled. Wu Chu couldn't help but laugh as well. "What? Haven't you forgotten the time they beat you up? It's okay. As long as you can refrain from setting fires, they won't beat you up anymore. After all, you live in Purple Jade Mountain now and are considered a member of our Purple Jade Mountain. They'll still give you that much face."

Bi Huo raised its wing, turned its head slightly, and shook its head, saying, "Forget it, I'm afraid if I see those people and those things, I won't be able to resist setting them on fire. To avoid that happening, I'd better go back to the mountain first!"

"Fine! Whatever you say!"

Wu Chu thought this was a petty firebird. If it didn't hold grudges, it wouldn't have come to the entrance of the tribe and wouldn't have gone in to sit down.

Of course, if this firebird could easily forget being beaten so badly back then, with its wings even broken, it would be too heartless.

But remembering this incident and being petty and holding a grudge are two different things.

Watching Bi Huo into the distance, Wu Chu shook his head, hoping it wouldn't do anything foolish in the future! Otherwise, as its owner, he certainly couldn't just stand by and watch.

Just then, a group of young people with a flamboyant, "punk" style emerged from the tribe to greet them.

"Brother A Chu, Little Moon Spirit, everyone, we meet again!"

These young men, amidst hearty laughter, stepped forward and gave Wu Chu a big hug, patting Wu Chu back so hard it made Wu Chu cough.

Especially Gonggong, Wu Chu always felt that this guy had ill intentions towards him and had gone too far.

If I hadn't cultivated the Nine-Turn Mysterious Technique, there probably wouldn't have been enough for these guys to make.

As Wu Chu looked expectantly at Xuanming, a hot girl dressed like a rebellious teenager, wondering if she would give him a hug, the young woman simply gave him a very ordinary bow, saying, "Brother A Chu, long time no see, how have you been?"

"My brothers have arrived! Excellent, excellent, all is well..."

Wu Chu coughed lightly as he spoke, giving Torch Dragon Zhu Jiuyin a special look. "The Dragon Clan's Yinglong didn't really give him and Houtu face before! You know that, brother?"

Wu Chu was not surprised that they could appear in the Houtu Tribe so quickly, after Houtu had told him about the wonders of the Pangu Temple.

"This is, after all, our tribe's first supernatural power competition and hunting tournament. Of course, we must attend!" The Fire-Passing Youth chuckled. "If it goes well, we'd like to bring it into our tribe to motivate our young members and encourage them to cultivate diligently. Next time, we can have all the tribes unite for a grand tribal competition..."

Upon hearing this, Wu Chu was taken aback. Could it be that besides helping these Ancestral Witch teleport freely, the Pangu Temple could also help the disciples of the Witch Clan?

That's way too overpowered! It leaves absolutely no chance for anyone else!

Fortunately, Gonggong said at this moment, "Let's forget about the all-tribe competition! The distance between tribes is so great that it might not happen even once every ten thousand years. Besides, the current Primordial World is dominated by those Three Clans. Our tribe is so weak, it's best not to go out and make any moves too easily."

Upon hearing this, all the Ancestral Witch nodded in agreement, and then looked at Torch Dragon Zhu Jiuyin.

Zhu Jiuyin was somewhat speechless. "You don't need to look at me like that. The strength of the Three Clans is not something that happened overnight. It began to develop in the Ancient Fierce Beasts."

With a cryptic smile, Xuanming asked, "Brother A Chu, I heard that you were behind the Mahjong and the Beast Brawl. Are you trying to harm my Witch Clan?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Chu noticed that these guys were actually rubbing their hands together, surrounding him, practically chuckling to themselves.

What? You want to beat me up?

"Alas! It's a misunderstanding, brothers..." Wu Chu immediately cried out, almost bursting into tears. "Originally, these were just some small entertainments I had on Purple Jade Mountain. Yu came to me and said that everyone in the tribe was bored and had nothing to do all day. I just wanted to give everyone some entertainment to pass the time! Who would have thought that the brothers in the tribe would be so unable to resist the temptation! As a result, Sister Houtu even blamed me and was angry with me... Alas! I'm wronged!"

Wu Chu pretended to wipe away a tear of bitterness, speechless with emotion.

The Fire-Passing Youth grabbed Wu Chu's shoulder and chuckled, "Brother A Chu, you must have some Mahjong secrets! Come on, teach us the tricks. It's such a disgrace for us, the dignified ancestors of the Witch Clan, to be no match for a mere brat!"

Upon hearing this, Wu Chu was taken aback. "You guys... you haven't become addicted to Mahjong too, have you?"

"Addicted? No way, we're just curious and having some fun. But there's a pretty good kid in Houtu's tribe, yes, that little guy named Yi."

The Fire-Passing Youth put his arm around Wu Chu's shoulder while playing with the fire, as if to say that if Wu Chu didn't reveal his Mahjong secrets, he would let him experience what it meant to be passionate and fiery.

"..."

Wu Chu was somewhat speechless. Yi, who had always been the one being bullied while Mahjong in Purple Jade Mountain, was now suddenly dominating everyone back in his tribe?

Even these Ancestral Witch...

Huh? They can't actually be obsessed with this stuff, can they?!

Wu Chu scratched his forehead guiltily, glanced around, and when he saw that even the delicate Xuanming girl was looking at him hopefully, the corner of his lips twitched involuntarily.

Oh dear! What a terrible thing!

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