I Steal the Ancestors' Sacrifices to Nourish Myself Chapter 88 53: The Young Master Departs, Bo Division Comes f
Moreover, with over thirty thousand people, while the tribe can settle them, it can't understand every individual.
Shen Can still tends to believe there are hidden martial artists among these people.
"Find those with ties and offer them incentives to let their relatives join the tribe and receive cultivation within the clan."
After so thought, Shen Can realized that his divine sense is strong, and he hadn't checked on the subjects yet, so he might as well take this chance to investigate.
Heading south to the Xiaoyang Race's territory, there's no harm in making more preparations.
He acted upon it, and the next day Shen Can began patrolling the subject gathering locations.
When he reached the third gathering point, Qing Mountain, he found that Huo Chang had also arrived.
Qing Mountain isn't tall, just over forty zhang, with houses clustered under it.
The water was about a mile away.
Not only did Huo Chang arrive, but Huo Hou, who constantly relayed ssages from the Ruins Market, was also there.
"Clan Leader, what's happening?"
The sudden arrival of Huo Chang made Shen Can suspect sothing was wrong.
"Ahou ca from Qu River, let Ahou tell you."
Qu River is currently the path from the Blazing Fla area southwards to Yongyi.
"Ancestral Temple Keeper, a large flying ship has co to Yongyi, so big, it's two or three tis the size of our tribe's ironwood ship.
The green wings on both sides of the ship flapped and even blocked out the sun."
"It flew in from the south?
"I was at Quyang Ruins Market at the ti."
"The flying ship didn't land?"
"No, they were high above."
Huo Hou thought for a mont, "Like they were watching ants, disregarding the people below.
After circling above Quyang Ruins Market, they headed east. I rushed back to report, but now I don't know where the flying ship went."
"This flying ship is probably of high grade."
At this mont, Huo Chang felt it was just like the ti before the great flood, only wishing to have enough to eat, but once full, troubles co one after another.
"I wonder what they're doing here."
"Gather more information. It was ntioned that they're watching ants, maybe so high-ranking tribe mbers are just out for a boring show."
After a mont, Shen Can stopped dwelling on the issue.
"Clan Leader, Ancestral Temple Keeper, I'll go back and continue gathering information."
"Did you get any responses to the contact code I gave you?" At this mont, Shen Can pulled Huo Hou aside.
"Not yet."
Huo Hou didn't linger and quickly headed southwards.
"Clan Leader, there are indeed hidden individuals in the settlents."
Saying this, Shen Can motioned for Ayu to hand a beast hide scroll to Huo Chang.
"At the Qianshan gathering point, there's one called Tian Hee with a family of three."
"And at this Qing Mountain gathering point, there's one called Yao Chong."
"Acan, what did you discover?"
"Their energies fluctuate violently, and they have hidden injuries. Once I circle through all the gathering points, I'll summon them to the clan land for a proper discussion."
...
A month later.
Directly south of the Great Wild Marsh, within dense forest.
A massive flying ship flaps its pairs of green wings.
In a small tribe within the forest, figures start erging, looking up at the sky, so children running while gazing above.
"Hahaha, Ale, look at this group of ants, so are kneeling."
On the deck at the front of the ship, a few young people lounged at the stern, looking down.
"The Pasture Land, swarming with ants, what's there to see? We've been watching all this way and still haven't seen enough?"
One youth appeared indifferent, showing no interest at all.
Others were different, making a 'zzzz' sound towards the people looking up from below.
"Pfft!"
Soone chewing on a bone spat down below.
Feeling unsatisfied, he tossed the remaining bone in his hand down as well.
"Haha, ants have never seen such good stuff in their lifetis; today's their lucky day."
'Zzzz!'
"I feel like when I return to the clan land, I can rear the Jade Water Golden Essence Turtle."
...
On the peak of a distant small mountain.
A Xiaoyang tribesman, as burly as a black bear, holding a vividly green bamboo shoot, smirked coldly as he watched the flying ship turn into a black dot.
"Strutting through my clan land heading north, you really think it's eight thousand years ago!"
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