Whooosh—
At this moment, a fierce wind swept through the hall outside, causing the sound of rustling wind to rise up. Inside the hall, however, there was a brief silence.
A few moments later.
The current sacrificial priest of the Youxiong Tribe, Youxiong Jin, trembled with anger, pointing at Lu Qingshan as he shouted furiously, "Rebellious, rebellious, to dare talk to me in such a manner..."
"Sacrificial priest, aren't you afraid of being beaten to death by the tribespeople?" the Youxiong Clan Leader interrupted Youxiong Jin's rebuke towards Lu Qingshan, looking at the priest who sought peace, and asked each word deliberately.
"Sacrificial priest, aren't you afraid of being beaten to death by the tribespeople?" Another person spoke up, a man on the side of the Youxiong Clan Leader, who was part of the pro-war faction.
"Sacrificial priest, aren't you afraid of being beaten to death by the tribespeople?"
"..."