"Roar!"
Ge Yuanshan roared, and in a moment Ge Yuanshan turned into half man and half wolf and rushed towards Li Mo.
Facing the attack of Ge Yuanshan, who had reached the Great Perfection of Spirit-inducing Realm, Li Mo certainly did not dare to delay. So Li Mo stopped attacking Wang Laoer, and his two pairs of lean and long palms clenched into fists again to coax Ge Yuanshan's wolf claws.
"coax!"
Like two giant beasts colliding together, the ground trembled. Then two figures shot out from the battle circle and fell hard to the back. Who else could it be if they weren't Li Mo and Ge Yuanshan? At this moment, both of them returned to their normal appearance, and the power of the totem they relied on was exhausted.
However, Ge Yuanshan, who fell to the ground, looked at Li Mo with even more solemn eyes. You must know that Li Mo is the peak cultivation level in the middle stage of the spirit-guiding realm, and he, Ge Yuanshan, is a strong man in the great perfection of the spirit-guiding realm. But after both Li Mo and Ge Yuanshan relied on the power of totems, they actually had a tie!
What does this mean? It means that Li Mo's totem is too strong! But Ge Yuanshan, who has a rich vision, thought for a long time and couldn't figure out what kind of totem Li Mo's totem was.
"coax!"
Just between the positions of Li Mo and Ge Yuanshan, Wang Laoer fell hard to the ground, stirring up dust all over the sky. Wang Laoer, who had been severely injured, fainted directly. One of his palms was pinched by Li Mo so much that it was deformed, and no one knew how many bones in it were broken.
"Ahem..."
Li Mo coughed lightly, and the chill on his face disappeared, adding an approachable smile. Thinking of the battle just now, Li Mo couldn't help but stepped forward to help the elderly Ge Yuanshan and said apologetically.
"Clan leader, I'm sorry..."
"fine."
Ge Yuanshan paused, took a deep look at Li Mo, and said.
"Bah! You are the only one who still slanders me, brother Li Mo. Are you going to suffer now?"
Fatty Ge said to Mr. Wang that Wang Laoer had to suffer such an end only because of himself. But Wang Laoer obviously couldn't hear Fatty Ge's taunts. After scolding Wang Laoer for a long time, Fatty Ge waved his hand and asked two tribesmen to take Wang Laoer down who fainted.
"Which tribe does my little brother belong to?"
This time, Ge Yuanshan, the leader of the Fengxun tribe, was very polite to Li Mo.
"this… "
Li Mo said with an embarrassed expression. Li Mo couldn't let them know that there was no tribe behind Li Mo. Otherwise, what would they do if they asked Li Mo about the origin of his totem
Seeing Li Mo's expression, Ge Yuanshan couldn't help but show a look of understanding. Thinking of that powerful totem, Ge Yuanshan couldn't help but point his finger in the direction of the sky and said
"Are you a descendant from above?"
As soon as he saw Ge Yuanshan's expression, Li Mo knew that he had guessed wrong. But this misunderstanding is quite good, so Li Mo simply nodded and said
"Yes, that's where I'm from."
Li Mo didn't know where the upper tribes were from, but looking at Ge Yuanshan's appearance, he seemed to be very afraid of the upper tribes.
"Where are brothers Li Mo from? Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
When Fatty Ge heard what Li Mo said, he stepped forward and said excitedly. Li Mo just smiled and said nothing. Li Mo was really afraid that if he talked too much, his secret would be revealed.
"Since where is Brother Li Mo from, let's hold a big feast tonight to welcome Brother Li Mo!"
This time, even Ge Yuanshan also called Li Mo his brother.
Afterwards, everyone stopped eating and were busy at the banquet to welcome Li Mo. In the evening, the top leaders of the tribe gathered together. They are all tribal elders, clan leaders, or young ladies. Everyone gathered in a big circle, barbecues were placed on several piles of flames, and jars of wine were placed in front of people.
From time to time, there are big men competing together, and some beautiful women dancing. This kind of banquet is already the most solemn banquet for guests of the Fengxun tribe. Even Li Mo was a little surprised. How could he admit that he was from there? The Fengxun tribe was suddenly so enthusiastic towards him.
Of course Li Mo didn't know that it was Li Mo's powerful totem that made Ge Yuanshan mistakenly think he was from there. Because only people from there have such a tyrannical totem. Without this totem, no one from the Fengxun tribe would believe Li Mo even if he said he could break the sky.
"Brother Li Mo! Do it!"
Fatty Ge put his arm around Li Mo's shoulders enthusiastically, and he and Li Mo drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp. Looking at Fatty Ge's greasy belly, Li Mo couldn't help but smile bitterly, this must be so drinkable!
Although Li Mo is unwilling to drink these strong drinks, it does not mean that Li Mo cannot drink well. On the contrary, Li Mo always thought that he had a good drink capacity, but when he saw Fatty Ge today, Li Mo knew what he could drink.
"Brother Ge, does the nameless mountain we met on belong to the Shadow Leopard Tribe?"
Putting down the wine bowl in his hand, Li Mo intentionally or unintentionally mentioned the mountain where Grandpa Duanlong and the others were. As for the meat in front of him, Li Mo didn't want to eat a bite. It’s only been more than an hour since dinner was finished in the afternoon, who can still eat? Only a belly like Fatty Ge can hold it.
"Shit! Even if that mountain needs to be owned, it must belong to our Fengxun tribe. How can it not be the turn of the Shadow Leopard tribe!"
When the Shadow Leopard Tribe was mentioned, Fatty Ge was filled with hatred. Looking at Fatty Ge eating and chewing meat, he seemed to be eating meat from the Shadow Leopard tribe.
"Not from the Shadow Leopard Tribe? Don't forget, those bastards from the Shadow Leopard Tribe have already climbed the mountain before. Maybe they will compete with your tribe to occupy this mountain. Hey, originally this matter has nothing to do with me. I just came out to play. It’s time to go back. But brother Ge, my brother really treats you as a brother, so I’m reminding you.”
Li Mo told Fatty Ge sincerely. Fatty Ge was so moved that he hugged Li Mo's shoulders and drank a big bowl with Li Mo again.
"Brother Li Mo, don't worry. Three elders of the Shadow Leopard Tribe have just died, and they are very weak. Even if they want to compete with us for this hilltop, they won't be able to gain any advantage. I will send a team over in two days and watch. That big mountain. If those bastards from the Shadow Leopard tribe dare to climb the mountain again, I will kill them!"
Fatty Ge said boldly, and he seemed to be giving some pointers.
Hearing Fatty Ge's words, Li Mo grinned. Isn't this what Li Mo wants to see? Only if the Fengxun tribe sends strong men to watch the mountain can the people of the Shadow Leopard tribe not enter the mountain in large numbers, then Grandpa Duanlong and the others will be safe.
"drink!"
Li Mo happily drank another bowl of wine with Fatty Ge. Of course Fatty Ge didn't know that this bowl of wine was regarded as Li Mo's thanks to Fatty Ge.
While Li Mo and Fatty Ge were drinking, the patriarch Ge Yuanshan and other elders also came to drink with Li Mo one after another. Unknowingly, Li Mo didn't know how much wine he drank. In short, Li Mo, who always thought he had a good drinker, was drunk by these people. After that, no one knew who helped Li Mo back to the room.
(End of chapter)