Jiang Li once fantasized that when he stimulated his bloodline, the tribes looked at him with shocking eyes; he also fantasized that when he had the strength, he would slaughter the figures carved into his heart one by one, completely overturning the entire Black Mountain Tribe... But in this scene, he never thought that he would lean on the bed, and a dedicated person would hand him three meals to him every day, and from time to time, the tribes would put the sumptuous food at the door, while the little ghosts outside the window looked at him with surprise and admiration.

He never thought about such a scene, nor would he think so, because when facing this tribe, all he thought about was revenge, only destruction, and now... it's a pity that everything has never changed!

"You are so awesome, my father said, the hunter you killed is a warlock who is at the eighth level." Su Fu said with excitement on his face as he sat beside the bed.

"Nothing is amazing? I'm just lucky." Jiang Li leaned against the wall, smiled bitterly, and thought to himself: "The magic is indeed strange. The other party's martial arts power is not as good as me. In the end, I almost died at his hands."

"No, you are so awesome!" Su Fu put away his smile and said to Jiang Li solemnly: "One of the people who follow me, you are the only one who saved me!"

Jiang Li knew the stubbornness of the women in the mountain and did not defend himself anymore, so he changed the subject, "Don't you need to train now?"

"My father said the same thing, but I thought: You are so seriously injured in order to save me. If I don't come to take care of you, I will be sorry!" Su Fu sat at the table, blinking his lively eyes, and looked at his life-saving benefactor curiously.

"I'm almost done now, there's no need to be with me anymore!" Jiang Li said with a smile.

Su Fu did not leave, but still sat by the bed, smiling as beautiful as a flower, saying, "By the way, yesterday my dad said you are a famous iron man in the tribe, so they all learned from you..."

"Learn from me!? What do you learn from me? I only have the second-level strength." Jiang Li laughed mockingly.

"So what about the second-level strength? Those who stimulate bloodlines and have the strength level are all fainted by those foreigners in the end." Su Fu snorted, with a hint of contempt in his tone. Then he saw the look on Jiang Li's face, and couldn't help but comfort him: "I heard from others that your bloodline is very rich, although I don't know why the clan master didn't let you participate in the blood festival? But this time, I will definitely ask the clan master for you to participate in the blood festival!"

"Is that so? Then I want to thank you." Jiang Li said gratefully.

Su Fu giggled and patted his shoulder generously and generously, "What do you thank me? This is far from enough for what you did for me!"

The two of them talked for a while, and Su Fu left the room...

"The next thing is to depend on the old ghost's decision! But before that, we still have to have a good relationship with this dead girl, once my blood sacrifice is completed..." As her figure left, Jiang Li's eyes were half open, and his brows were frowning, and there was no gentle look at him.

This time, Jiang Li was seriously injured, especially the burns caused by the magic, penetrated directly into his body through his arms, so that when the night came, the heat and toxin attack made him feel very uncomfortable. However, in Jiuqu, there are all kinds of medicinal herbs and herbs you cherish, and Jiang Li himself has good recovery ability. After two days of rest, he can get out of bed and walk around.

"The moon is full tonight. I am now in the fire technique, and the fire poison is outbreak, so it is probably not easy to survive tonight..."

While thinking, Jiang Li couldn't help but leave the wooden house. He saw more than a dozen or twenty people gathered on the tribe's clearing ground. Some respected clan elders surrounded and discussed. Jiang Li also knew that the day of the blood sacrifice was approaching, so the tribe's elders were discussing the blood sacrifice...

As soon as Jiang Li appeared, the tribes were focused on him. In addition to the deep-rooted tribe foreigners, some strong tribes looked at him, and when they looked at him, they had a little more friendly attitude than before. Some people would nod to him peacefully and friendly. Jiang Li did not take credit, responded gently, walked to the tribe's master, nodded, "Grand Duke!"

"Xiao Jiangli, I heard that you saved Xiao Sufu this time, which is great!" Just next to the grand duke, an old man with kind eyebrows smiled and said.

"The second tribe!" Jiang Li's eyes drooped slightly and his tone responded calmly.

When Jiang Li just entered the Heishan Tribe, he was the kind-hearted old ghost in front of him. He kept asking him about the methods of inheriting his bloodline. After failing to interrogate, he coerced and tempted him again. He was only willing to let him go after confirming that Jiang Li had no secret method. Therefore, when facing this second master, Jiang Li's memory was quite fresh.

"That's good! Those three people are not weak, and they are both magical, especially the one he killed in the end, who is an eighth-rate warlock." Jiang Li looked up and saw a strong, powerful man nodding and responding, which was the patriarch of the Black Mountain Tribe: Kalin.

While speaking, Kalin also glanced at Jiang Li, and showed a bit of friendliness on his face that had been indifferent and cold. In addition to saving his daughter, the little guy's decisive methods also made him look at Jiang Li with some admiration.

"Anyway, he is here now, so let's talk about the blood sacrifice in a few days?" After all, Kalin is the tribe leader. Although he is not as good as the elders of several tribes in terms of prestige, he still has a certain status. "He has been in the Black Mountain Tribe for a long time. Not to mention this incident, just over the years, everyone should know his contribution to the tribe, so let him have a blood sacrifice together this time!"

Jiang Li's head lowered unconsciously, and a light shone brightly in his slightly narrowed eyes: Sure enough, this time the injury is worth it!

"After all, he is not from the Black Mountain Tribe. He rarely catches prey when hunting and basically makes no contributions. If he lets him sacrifice blood, he will offend the Black Mountain God!" Just as Jiang Li was happy, a cold voice suddenly sounded in the space. A figure with a strong gaze like a falcon slowly walked out of the tribe, sweeping away the elders of the tribe and falling on Jiang Li.

Jiang Li's face did not show any emotional fluctuations, but the deepest part of his eyes was cold as ice. "The old ghost was greedy and clearly had no choice but to die. As a son of man, he made things difficult for me everywhere and hindered my blood sacrifice again and again. Moreover, his wolf cub has put me in danger again and again for several years. Fortunately, I should not die. I have been in danger again and again. I have recorded all these things. When I have the chance in the future, I will definitely repay you!"

When he first entered the Heishan Tribe, an old clan wanted to steal Jiang's mother's inherited bloodline, but died under the secret method of Jiuyou. This middle-aged man was the son of the old clan. Because of this, since he entered the Heishan Tribe, he has always made things difficult for Jiang Li everywhere.

"I didn't make any contribution? He taught children in the tribe every morning, and since he was a child, he has been serving the forest tribe, which is not a contribution?" Kalin frowned slightly and said in a fair tone.

Shan Lin's eyes were withdrawn from Jiang Li, and he snorted softly: "He is not from the Black Mountain Tribe, these are what he should do, otherwise what qualifications are there to stand here!"

"Okay, okay, there is no need to destroy the friendship between the clan for a foreigner. We should follow the decision of the Grand Duke." Seeing that the situation was about to deteriorate, one of the clan elders interrupted.

Jiang Li was already used to them calling him by foreigners, but when he heard this, his heart was still stuttering for no reason, and his eyes couldn't help but look on the clan's husband, waiting for his decision.

"There are still a few days before the Blood Sacrifice, so let's talk about it then!" The grand duke said in a relaxed tone, as if he didn't notice: how much impact this decision will have!
Chapter completed!