The smile on Li Yao's lips instantly froze. A drop of cold sweat rolled down to the tip of his nose.
"Sand Scorpion, I'm confused right now. Just announce that you are an Iron Plateau native on the Truth Cabinet!"
Shi Meng shouted, "As long as you prove your innocence, the Furious Bears Tribe will support you to the end until there are none of us left!"
"Yes! If you pass the test of the Truth Cabinet and prove yourself to be an Iron Plateau native, the Giant Axe Tribe will believe every word you said, too!"
"Same goes for the Silver Moon Tribe!"
"Same goes for the Heaven Wolves Tribe!"
The elite warriors of the six tribes all started shouting.
Two priests of the Feathered Snakes Tribe in colorful clothing made of feathers leapt onto the Truth Cabinet. They operated on the magical equipment and gestured for Li Yao to proceed. "Please!"
