The priest had happily brought him back, worshipping him as if he were a god!
He was fed well and did nothing every day, often harassing females in their tribe, which was really annoying!
But the priest insisted that he was the son of the chief of the Zhaoying Tribe in the wilderness, and that his status was quite noble. He was only here to gain experience and would return to the tribe before the winter came.
If they treated Fengyi well, when he returned to the Zhaoying Tribe, they would receive many benefits!
Ma Qing did not believe the priest's words, but alas, none of the tribesmen were suspicious.
Fengyi had left a few days ago, which allowed Ma Qing to breathe a sigh of relief. But who knew that not long after, Fengyi, injured, had returned to their tribe!
Last night, during the disaster, to save him, the tribe had lost the lives of three beastman warriors!
That was three lives!
