"Benefactor, allow me to arrange some matters first. Tomorrow, I will accompany you to the Lan Clan tribe," Tu Er said, glancing at Fang Ling.@@novelbin@@

Since they had already found out the destination, Fang Ling wasn't in a hurry. He nodded slightly in agreement.

Suddenly, a dark-skinned man came running over in a rush.

"Chieftain, the envoy from the Mu Clan tribe has arrived..." he said.

Upon hearing this, Tu Er's face turned grim, and the old grandpa beside him sighed helplessly.

Tu Er looked at Fang Ling again and said, "Benefactor, I have other matters to attend to, so I'll take my leave."

"You can chat with the old grandpa here. He knows many strange and interesting stories about the Miao Territory."

Tu Er immediately headed to the tribe's altar, where he saw the envoy from the Mu Clan tribe.

The envoy from the Mu Clan tribe was a young man with a fierce appearance and only one ear.

"Tu Er, how is your tribe's preparation for the witch maidens?" the fierce-looking envoy asked arrogantly.

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