Legendary Clan Chief-Chapter 45 - 44 The Blood Arrow Flies and the Sad Voice Rises_1

45: Chapter 44 The Blood Arrow Flies and the Sad Voice Rises_1

45 -44 The Blood Arrow Flies and the Sad Voice Rises_1

The Great Wasteland under the night sky seemed desolate and lonely, the chill wind howling and seeping a bone-chilling cold.

Luckily, everyone there were warriors who trained in the Martial Arts with robust Blood Qi and strong bone marrow.

With simple circulations of their Body Secret Hideouts, they easily repelled the cold from their body.

Seeing Xiao Chen and his companion calmly approached, the middle-aged man standing in the center slightly moved his eyes and gave a look towards his group.

Although both the old and the young seemed weak, implying their levels of Martial Arts cultivation weren’t particularly high, he didn’t let his guard down.

As a leader, he had to consider the safety of his own group.

The Great Wasteland was full of dangers, every moment one could face a life-or-death crisis.

One moment could bring wealth and glory, the next could consign you to a life of wandering and danger.

It was his cautiousness that helped him survive the numerous battles in the Great Wasteland over decades unscathed.

In response to the middle-aged man’s signal, a woman and a slightly chubby man exchanged glances and nodded in mutual understanding.

They both were alert to Xiao Chen’s presence, but the two men with sheathed swords did not seem to care much.

To them, their leader’s caution was completely unnecessary. fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm

A frail young man and an old man whose Blood Qi seemed faded did not seem like threats.

They believed that a spoiled second-generation rich kid roaming around didn’t come from any prominent tribe, otherwise there would be more than just one old man following him.

They had spent years hunting in the Great Wasteland, struggling on the brink of life and death almost daily, fighting bloody battles with fierce beasts.

Their combat experience far surpassed these naive children.

They naturally didn’t perceive Xiao Chen and his companion as threats.

The two looked at each other and sneered.

Each drew out a sharp dagger and lightly cut a large piece of the fragrant deer meat roasting over the fire.

Despite the hot oil, they ripped into it with their bloody giant mouths.

In the boundless wilderness, Xiao Chen was quite surprised to encounter members of the human tribe.

However, he remained reserved in the presence of these strangers.

Although there was a hint of curiosity, he wouldn’t force his company on those who evidently wished to keep their distance.

After exchanging glances with Hu the Master, they both slightly changed their course, preparing to bypass and continue on their journey.

Just as Xiao Chen and his companion had walked more than a hundred feet away, a hearty voice echoed in their ears.

“Gentlemen, in this vast Great Wasteland, it is fate that we meet.

Here is some Giant Antler Deer meat for you, to alleviate your hunger.”

It was the chubby young man who looked like Buddha.

He grabbed the half-human-height deer leg and easily ripped it off, calling out to Xiao Chen and his companion who had already walked far away.

Just as Xiao Chen’s group bypassed and continued on their journey, the group’s leader, a middle-aged man, perceived their uniqueness and discreetly signaled the young man to offer the deer meat.

This way, he hoped to create goodwill between them.

Although the middle-aged man’s strength was only in the Bone Tempering realm, as a ranger wandering in the Great Wasteland for years on end, he had honed his eyes into fine gold.

He noticed that although Xiao Chen and his companion were young and old, their steps were steady and measured.

The force with which their feet hit the ground was like they were measuring each step, and there was not the slightest error in distance.

Moreover, their landing was powerful and firm.

Despite the uneven earth, their feet stuck to the ground like glue, their bodies unmoving.

This was not something an ordinary warrior could achieve.

Just as Xiao Chen was about to decline, the middle-aged man, perhaps not feeling that the young man’s words conveyed his sincerity, stood up and saluted with a clasp of his hands, inviting them with resonating words, “Gentlemen, my name is Xu Mang.

There’s no rush to your journey in this bleak of night.

If you don’t mind, why not take a rest here and sample this Giant Antler Deer?”

The young man offering food did not surprise the group, but the immediate invitation from Xu Mang, the leader, greatly surprised them.

They all looked again at Xiao Chen and his companion far away, their eyes wide, trying to discover what was unique about them.

After looking for a moment, they all shook their heads and gave up.

However, the young woman did not dismiss them, despite their apparent ordinary appearance.

Not because she noticed something unusual about Xiao Chen and his companion, but because she had long learned to trust Xu Mang’s judgment through prolonged companionship.

As for the two sword-carrying young warriors, as they were new to the group and did not know Xu Mang well, they did not understand his expression.

Their feelings of dissatisfaction were vented on the fragrant deer meat, expelling them with large bites.

“Big Brother Xiao Chen, we are also heading to the Duanmu Tribe.

Brother Xu Mang discovered in the wilderness this time…..”

In a short time, Xiao Chen and his companion were seated among the five people, their names exchanged, and the addition of Xiao Chen’s party seemed to please the Buddha-looking young man immensely, as he chatted ceaselessly.

“Little Hui, look, the meat is burning.

Flip it over now,” said the woman, interrupting the young man’s chatter.

Interrupted by the woman, Little Hui realized he was talking too much.

Scratching the back of his head, he grinned at Xiao Chen, not at all upset, and turned to flip the deer meat on the roasting rack.

From their brief interaction, Xiao Chen had a general understanding of the group.

The young woman was named Wang Qiang, a true tomboy.

The fat young man who looked like Buddha was called Little Hui, and the two cool swordsmen were named Lu Shan and Wang Yi, respectively.

The group gorged themselves on the plentiful Giant Antler Deer, and soon there were piles of fragmented bones on the ground.

Although the low-level fierce beast was full of Blood Qi, its Blood Qi was too thin to be of any use to him.

However, its meat was delicious and satisfying.

The tough meat, under the grinding of sharp teeth, turned to powder instantly and was swallowed.

In no time, the essence of the Blood Qi was refined and absorbed into the body.

“Hiss!”

Just as everyone was satiated, a red light shot up in the distance, piercing the sky.

Its redness was like blood, illuminating the dark sky instantly.

An eerie howl then followed, echoing throughout the sky.

“Not good!

A Human Tribe has come under attack!”

Everyone immediately stood up, their eyes fixed on the place where the bloody arrow pierced the cloud.

The red arrow was blood-like, its cry mournful.

A human tribe, facing great disaster!