After leaving the sacred land of the sea tribes, Meng Jingtian realized that the sea tribe leader who had promised to wait for him outside might have run away because of the shock just now.
He could only return to the camp of the sea tribes by himself. However, he found that the camp was very lively, as if they were preparing to offer sacrifices or something.
Zhao Lin and the others were not welcomed by the sea tribe. They were left aside and simply picked up a tree branch to play a chain chess game.
Seeing that Meng Jingtian had returned, the sea tribe Leader appeared out of nowhere. He asked Meng Jingtian with fear and trepidation, “Lord God, what happened in the Holy Land Just Now? was the ancestor angry?”
It shouldn’t be. It was a god who had entered. The ancestor should feel honored, right?
Ancestors? Meng Jingtian couldn’t possibly tell them that your holy land was indeed a treasure trove. I killed your ancestors and took away the treasure, right?
