The more King Sheng You thought, the slower time became.
While King Sheng You was deep in thought, the supreme tribe of the barbarians was noisy and crowded.
All the barbarians had surrounded the tribe, but they could not stay in the tribe at all, so they were stationed outside.
Gu Muyin was in a spacious room. He looked at the two people not far away and listened to their conversation. His eyelids kept twitching.
These two were the leader of the Supreme Tribe and the Great Wizard. They were of the same level as him and were both Saints.
Today, he had come to discuss how to deal with Great Chu. However, after hearing the conversation between the two, he felt that the Barbarians were doing something that would shock the world.
To be more precise, they were not just shocked. If this matter was known to the world, it did not matter whether they were related to this matter or not, they would come over and spit on them.
