The Mecha Driver Is a Cultivator

Chapter 236: Chapter 130: The Name of the Returning Ruins (3)

If viewed from the sky, it would be clear that their position is already prepared for battle.

Before long.

Obvious footsteps echoed from afar.

Eyes gazed into the distance.

About a thousand people came into view, but they didn’t seem to be exploring or hunting since they carried a considerable amount of luggage; most were carrying backpacks, looking more like migrating.

At the forefront of the group, a figure captured the attention of everyone in the Tu Yang Tribe at first sight.

It was a White Deer.

Its antlers were complex and aesthetic, marked with golden patterns, standing at a height of seven to eight meters, leading the group and observing the surroundings.

When Sheng Yi and others noticed them, this group also discovered the people of the Tu Yang Tribe, and for a moment, they seemed quite flustered.

Sheng Yi clearly saw that the leading White Deer immediately turned around, seemingly intending to guide the others into changing direction, not intending to make contact.

This scene.

Left the people of the Tu Yang Tribe somewhat bewildered as well.

On their journey here, they had encountered many tribes, but never one like this.

The gold patterns on the White Deer’s antlers instantly confirmed to the Tu Yang Tribe’s people that this was their Sacrificial Spirit; with the Sacrificial Spirit accompanying them, what were they afraid of?

Ahead.

After a brief period of chaos, the thousand people reorganized, under the watchful eyes of Sheng Yi and others, led by the White Deer, accompanied by several tribesmen, approaching them.

Sheng Yi exchanged a look with Xue Qi, and with several tribesmen accompanying her, Sheng Yi also stepped forward.

The leader of the Tu Yang Tribe’s expedition was Xue Qi, but it was always Sheng Yi who handled communication with various tribes, and she was the one visiting them.

Their encounter.

The expressions of Sheng Yi and others were calm, while those of the tribesmen accompanying the Sacrificial Spirit were quite cautious.

“Honorable Lord Sacrificial Spirit, greetings.”

“Sheng Yi from the Tu Yang Tribe, greets you.”

“Tu Yang Tribe?”

This White Deer was indeed Bai Su, the Sacrificial Spirit of the Wind Language Tribe, whom Qin Jin had encountered during his travels.

Surprise flashed in its eyes, murmuring: “You are not from the Sacrificial Fire Tribe?”

“Strange…”

It was about to continue speaking when suddenly, a violent coughing sound from behind drew everyone’s attention.

The coughing person was Bai Cheng, who had once accompanied Qin Jin to the Wind Language Tribe.

Seeing everyone look at him, Bai Cheng stepped forward: “Friends, we are from the Wind Language Tribe.”

He gazed over the dust-covered Tu Yang Clan People, pondering, and kindly said: “Are you hunting in the Li Race territory?”

Sheng Yi, with her extensive experience.

Detected the probing intent in their words; she smiled and spoke frankly: “We, from the Tu Yang Tribe, hail from the distant north.”

“This time, under the Lord Sacrificial Spirit’s command, we seek to visit other tribes in the Great Wilderness.”

She looked at the Sacrificial Spirit who had quieted down, thoughts flashing in her eyes, and continued: “Before meeting you, we also visited the Sacrificial Fire Tribe and exchanged with Lord Jin.”

As these words fell.

Sheng Yi clearly noticed a reduction in the wariness of the Wind Language Tribe members, including the White Deer Sacrificial Spirit, upon her mentioning Lord Jin.

Surging in her mind were myriad speculations; she continued to reveal information: “Many tribes in this area have perished due to rampant descendants, leaving only the Sacrificial Fire Tribe.”

“Be honest with you all, we were just preparing to embark on our return journey when we encountered you.”

“Now, we aim to visit the Sacrificial Fire Tribe as guests; where are you migrating to? Would you wish to accompany us?”