Chapter 208 – The Di Shan tribe (1/2)

Edited by Ilesyt

Looking away from Huo Qiu, Shao Xuan looked at the three people who were standing there, trembling. Huo Qiu’s group consisted of ten people, but Shao Xuan only killed five and let one person go. The man ran in the direction behind Shao Xuan. Yan Zhi and the others hid there.

Shao Xuan deliberately let him go there. The man was just a junior totem warrior. Although he seemed to have vicious looking eyes, but compared to the dead people, he rushed with hesitation. Obviously, He was afraid of death.

Clearly he was not as resolute as the others. It’s better to let Yan Zhi and his men practice.

As for the three people standing there...

The three travelers who were still alive noticed Shao Xuan was looking at them, so they trembled even more violently. They felt their legs become weak, they almostknelt down. They wanted to run away at once, but when they saw Shao Xuan looking at them, they had no courage left.

“Which tribe are you from?” Shao Xuan asked.

Huo Qiu hadn’t finished his sentence before Shao Xuan asked which tribe they were from.

“I...I...” With shifty eyes, the middle of the three thought about how to answer.

While he was thinking, a cold stone sword was put against his throat, scaring him to death.

“Fine! I’ll tell you! I’ll tell you! We are from the Di Shan tribe! All of us are from the Di Shan tribe!!” His face was a little pale because of fear. He answered at once without thinking too much.

“You are also the travelers of the Di Shan tribe?” Shao Xuan looked into the man’s eyes and asked.

The person who was questioned only nodded again and again.

“Let me go... please!” The person knelt on the ground.

Shao Xuan looked at them, and then turned around to leave.

The three took a deep breath. Were they spared just like this?

A hint of bloodlust entered their eyes as they looked at the back of Shao Xuan. The leader will take care of this kid up when he gets here.

The three had just intended to run away, but when they took a step, they felt a sudden gust of cold wind blowing, and then there was nothing anymore for them.

Draining off the blood from the sword, Shao Xuan killed Huo Qiu, who was unable to speak, and then walked towards Yan Zhi.

Hearing the sounds, Shao Xuan knew that everything went on well there.

The four Flaming Horns people were panting for breath.

“Well done.” Shao Xuan said.

Shao Xuan’s words encouraged Jiao Wu, who was closest to that person. He had killed people before, but his previous opponents were wanderers who robbed his things. The disputes between wanderers were inevitable, and the losers would even be killed. However this was his first time fighting with a totem warrior.

Clenching his fist tightly, Jiao Wu felt the strength from the fist. Although he was weaker than Shao Xuan, he was still very confident. He lifted the foot wrapped in broken shoes and stamped the man on the ground. After confirming he was dead, he raised his head with complacence, and looked around to see if there was another dying person like that man.

“Okay. We have to quickly leave here. Many people are chasing us. There may be some senior totem warriors among them. We cannot fight them. If you want to fight, you can fight them anytime after you return to the tribe and awaken the totem power.” Shao Xuan said.

The four looked at each other and saw hope in each other’s eyes .

From their ancestors to them, so many generations suffering as wanderers, they finally had hope of a better life.