The cavern, strewn with broken stones, fell silent for a moment, but it was just for a moment.
For the Barbarian King, once information was gathered, a decision was made in an instant.
As soon as Xu Yuan finished speaking,
Chi Su's chitinous chest, tough as armor, rose and fell slightly before he immediately spat out four words in the awkward Dayan language:
"Can cooperate."
Hearing this response,
Xu Yuan's lips just began curling into a smile when he softly hissed, gazing into the Barbarian King's deep blue pupils with narrowed eyes and a smile:
"Since we're going to cooperate, can you dissolve the barbaric patterns on your body first?"
Upon reaching adulthood, the Barbarian Tribes would carve patterns on the keratin layers that grew on their bodies, according to the customs of each tribe, etching totems unique to their tribe.
