The nine-fingered old man raised his chin as if he did not see Yun Chujiu. He said to the people behind him,
“Now carefully measure the size of the totem statue. It must be exactly the same, or else don’t blame me for being rude.”
Those people were obviously good at flattery. Upon hearing his words, they hurriedly began to measure.
Of course, the totem statue was very sacred. Even if they measured it, it was impossible to climb onto the statue.
This was not difficult for those people because the totem statue had to be cleaned every once in a while. They were experienced in this.
The mountain tribe had a special ladder that was supported by a stone puppet. It was enough to deal with it.
Old Man nine fingers placed his hands behind his back and kept giving orders. He was very imposing.
From time to time, he would even glance at Yun Chujiu. It was unknown whether he was showing off or showing off.
