God of Cooking, Monster: No, we have become ingredients

The chieftain of the Linshi tribe had no choice at all; he was brought before Qiwu of the Yanwu tribe.

As they passed through the black mist forest, the last vestige of the Scale Stone Clan Chief's thoughts vanished.

The rumors were absolutely true, even more outrageous than he had imagined.

This is hardly a collaboration; the entire Black Mist Forest gives Qiwu the feeling that it has completely submitted to the Yanwu tribe.

Did the Yanwu tribe directly subdue these tree spirits in the Black Mist Forest?

Full of surprise, I arrived at the Yanwu tribe and met Qiwu there, although Qiwu was just a junior to the chief of the Linshi tribe.

Logically speaking, since he came in person, he should have been received by the old patriarch of the Yanwu tribe.

But times have changed. Even when facing a junior like Qi Wu, the chief of the Linshi tribe could only suppress his anger and remain respectful.

"Chief Linshi, it's been a long time since we last met."

Upon seeing Chief Linshi, Qi Wu didn't even stand up, remaining seated in his chair and speaking condescendingly.

Faced with Qi Wu's attitude, Chief Lin Shi had no choice but to force a smile.

After all, the life and death of the entire Linshi tribe are currently in the hands of the other party, and the Linshi chieftain really dares not offend them.

"The young clan leader is still as dashing as ever."

"sit down."

After gesturing for the Scale Stone Clan Chief to sit down, Qi Wu slowly began to discuss the important matter.

"What your Scale Stone Tribe did back in the Fire Spirit Tribe was truly chilling."

Upon hearing this, Chief Linshi's heart sank. From the very beginning, he knew that resolving this matter would be far more complicated than before.

Given Qi Wu's personality, unless he is ruthless and bleeds heavily, the other party is unlikely to give up easily.

If you can't win a fight, you have no choice but to back down.

Therefore, upon hearing Qi Wu's words, Chief Lin Shi didn't think much of it and immediately expressed his willingness to give Yan Wu tribe an explanation.

Upon hearing this, Qi Wu's smile grew even brighter. "That's exactly what I've been waiting for!"

If you don't say it like that, how can you make such a huge demand?

Immediately afterwards, Qi Wu did not disappoint the chief of the Linshi tribe. The conditions he offered left the chief wide-eyed with disbelief.

This is going to kill them!

Submission and handing over of people is a given. In addition, the Linshi tribe must also pay an extremely expensive tribute to the Yanwu tribe every year.

In addition, if the Yanwu tribe goes to war with other tribes in the future, the Linshi tribe must be able to come when called upon and fight when they do.

To put it bluntly, they're just cannon fodder.

Faced with the conditions offered by Qi Wu, Chief Lin Shi was naturally extremely unwilling to agree.

How could he possibly agree to such an unequal treaty?

However, Qi Wu's attitude was also very firm. He said frankly that this was only the most basic condition. If his Linshi tribe was not willing to agree to even this condition, then there was no need to continue the negotiations.

Qi Wu refused to budge an inch, and although Chief Lin Shi was extremely unwilling, he was powerless to do anything about it.

In the end, after several rounds of back-and-forth, under the pressure of the prevailing trend, the chieftain of the Linshi tribe finally nodded and gritted his teeth to agree to Qi Wu's conditions.

Seeing this, Qi Wu changed his previous serious attitude and suddenly grinned, looking at Chief Lin Shi with a smile.

"Haha, good, then we're family from now on. As for those people from the Fire Spirit Tribe, I'd appreciate it if the chieftain could release my Flame Martial Tribe as soon as possible. I miss them terribly."

"Yes."

Qi Wu laughed wildly, while the chief of the Linshi tribe nodded in response with a bitter expression.

Having settled the matter, the chieftain of the Linshi tribe was no longer in the mood to stay in the Yanwu tribe, as he was feeling quite uneasy at the moment.

Even though Qi Wu wasn't really trying to persuade them to stay, the chief of the Linshi tribe hurriedly led his people away.

However, before leaving, he said that he would send the people Qi Wu wanted as soon as he returned.

Qi Wu smiled and nodded, then sent people to safely escort the Linshi tribe chief and his party out of the Black Mist Forest.

To leave the Yanwu tribe safely nowadays, one would definitely need a member of the Yanwu tribe to guide them.

Otherwise, the tree spirits in this Black Mist Forest won't care who you are; they only recognize the Yanwu Tribe.

As for the others, anyone who dares to enter the Black Mist Forest will face the same fate as before, with a slim chance of survival.

The direction they left was the same as the direction they came from, perfectly avoiding the elder of the Scale Stone tribe.

The elder waited and waited outside the Black Mist Forest, but no one from the Yanwu tribe came.

However, since the clan chief had given orders, he couldn't just go back like that, so he had no choice but to grit his teeth and wait.

He was incredibly frustrated. He was burdened with a heavy responsibility, but so far, he hadn't even stepped foot inside the gate. The clan leader was still waiting for news from him.

The elder was anxious, unaware that the chief of the Linshi tribe, whom he was thinking of, had already made arrangements with Qi Wu and returned to the Linshi tribe.

Chief Linshi did not break his promise, or rather, he dared not.

He knew very well what the consequences would be if he went back on his word. At that point, there would probably be no chance to talk anymore, and those tree demons would immediately raze their Scale Stone tribe to the ground.

So the first thing he did upon returning to his tribe was to pack up all the people who had gone to the Fire Spirit Tribe and send them to the Flame Warrior Tribe.

As for the offerings for the first year, Chief Linshi will need some time to raise the funds, as it is no small sum.

That tribespeople were simply abandoned, and the tribe didn't even offer a word of explanation. This is the tragedy of small tribes.

If you are less capable than others, you don't even have the right to choose.

This time, these abandoned children were taken to the Yanwu tribe, where, by chance, they encountered the tribe elder.

The two sides met outside the Black Mist Forest. Upon seeing the tribe members, the elder was initially pleased, as having tribesmen around would certainly make him feel more at ease.

But when the elder saw the abandoned children, he was stunned. Why were they here?

Coming to the Yanwu tribe is practically suicide! And why are they all tied up like that?

The elder was suspicious and didn't quite understand for a moment.

He hasn't even discussed it yet, so why has the clan sent someone over already? Could it be that the clan chief can't wait any longer?

"you…………."

Just as the elder was about to ask a question, since it wasn't the right time yet, he was left speechless.

Previously in the Fire Spirit Tribe, the elder in charge of leading the team had a livid face and an expression full of hatred as he cursed.

"You bastard, you spineless coward, I am ashamed to be associated with you. You're trading our lives for a chance to save your own, aren't you? You really are like a dog wagging its tail and begging for mercy."

"The Yanwu tribe must really like a loyal dog like you."

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