The saint starts out by traveling around the world with a group of elves.

"Brother Shitou, my tribe is ahead!"

Three days passed in the abyss, and after almost fighting their way out, under the leadership of Lei Ying, Shitou finally arrived at the gate of her tribe.

It's strange to say, there are obviously wild beasts everywhere in the abyss, but Shitou didn't encounter a single wild beast along the way near Lei Ying's tribe.

The magical weapon of Xiaoying tribe should be a fourth-level magical weapon.

Shi Tou could only make such a conclusion. The Xia tribe possessed a fourth-level magical weapon, and they were a large tribe of 100,000 people. Then the tribe that Lei Ying belonged to must also be very powerful!

After all, this is a tribe that can survive in the abyss.

Shitou had anticipated many situations, but when he arrived at the gate of Lei Ying's tribe, he was still a little stunned, and the reason was very simple.

Lei Ying's tribe is too ordinary.

In fact, it cannot be said to be completely ordinary. The tribe in front of us does not live in caves, but in earthen houses made of mud and straw stems. This kind of house with stone is actually the first time I have seen it.

But the problem is that there are too few houses here, less than a hundred at most.

"Xiaoying, I have a question for you."

"How many people are there in your tribe?"

Shitou looked at Lei Ying who had an innocent face, and asked this question out of curiosity.

“Well, there should be 80 people!”

Xiaoying thought about it for a while, and then answered although she was a little unsure herself.

80 people? Shitou's eyes were filled with disbelief.

"Xiaoying, you're back!"

"Hey~! Who is this guy?"

Before Shi Tou could ask again, a heroic voice came and interrupted the communication between Shi Tou and the other person.

"Uncle Dao, why are you here?"

"Brother Shitou, let me introduce him to you. His name is Dao Ze, and he is from the Dao clan. We all call him Uncle Dao!"

Xiaoying introduced the person in front of her. This person should be about the same age as the witch of the Stone Tribe. He has a white beard, muscles growing horizontally, and a kind smile on his face.

But there is one difference. Although this Uncle Dao, whom Xiaoying refers to, is old, he still looks handsome and has black hair that makes the witch of the Stone Tribe jealous.

Well, the witch of the Stone Tribe started to become bald very early. Later, in order to look less ugly, he simply shaved his head and put an end to it once and for all.

"Hello, Uncle Dao, my name is Shitou."

Shi Tou greeted him politely and humbly. Considering his age, Shi Tou didn't mind calling him Uncle Dao. Of course, the most important thing was that for some reason, Shi Tou had a very good first impression of Dao Ze.

"Haha, no need to be so polite."

"Shi Tou, our tribe rarely has guests, so we must give you a good welcome!"

Dao Ze did not ask Shi Tou's purpose of coming, but a look of joy appeared on his face. It could be seen that he was genuinely happy about Shi Tou's visit.

"Uncle Dao, let me tell you, Brother Shitou is amazing!"

"One axe kills a level three beast!"

Xiaoying quickly added that she also made a strong swinging motion, with the braided hair behind her swinging back and forth, which was cute and full of vitality.

"Oh, that's incredible!"

"Xiaoying, bring Brother Shitou in. I'll go and notify everyone in the tribe!"

Daoze smiled heartily and gave Shitou a look that said, "You are a very capable young man." Looking at Daoze's back as he left, Shitou also smiled.

This uncle Dao seems to be a very nice person.

"Come on, Brother Shitou, I'll take you in."

Xiaoying smiled at Shitou again, and without waiting for his reply, she took Shitou's hand and trotted into the tribe's residence with him.

Shitou did not resist, but let Xiaoying pull him. Although Xiaoying's tribe was not as powerful as Shitou had imagined, Shitou's heart was still full of curiosity.

But something unexpected happened to Shi Tou. The moment he stepped into the residence of Xiaoying's tribe, a tear suddenly slipped from the corner of Shi Tou's eye.

Without any warning, Shi Tou suddenly felt a pain in his heart.

"Brother Shitou, what's wrong with you?"

Xiaoying noticed Shitou's abnormality, but when she turned around, Shitou had already wiped away the remaining tears.

"Nothing, I just remembered something. Let's keep going."

Shi Tou did not explain, because even he himself did not know where this fleeting feeling of grief came from.

Is it because the scene brought back memories of my sister and everyone in the tribe?

Shi Tou had a guess, but for some reason, he felt vaguely that this was not the case.

"Xiaoying, bring Brother Stone here!"

But Daoze had already started calling Shitou's name, so Shitou didn't think about it any further for the time being. After all, it was not a big deal.

Xiaoying's tribe was very small, so Daoze's so-called notifying the rest of the tribe actually only required him to shout twice. At this time, there were already many people waiting for Shitou in the open space where Daoze was.

There were men, women, young and old, and when they saw Shi Tou looking at them, they all smiled.

"The boy is quite handsome!"

Everyone greeted each other and started chatting. A chubby older sister came up, pinched the lumps of flesh on Shi Tou's arm, and made a few jokes to him.

This chubby elder sister is called Lin Yan, and she is from the Lin clan.

Sudden attack, Shitou quickly took two steps back with an awkward yet polite smile on his face.

"Sister Yan, you have to pay attention to your image and don't scare the boy!"

A man in his 30s, who was not very strong, had a long beard and looked a bit shrewd, made a joke.

Shitou remembered that his name was Chen Zhan and he was from the Chen clan.

"Shi Tou, don't be afraid. Lin Yan is just a show-off. If it were me, I would just go back!"

A word that sounded a little abrupt was heard, but as long as you look at the owner who said it, you won’t think it is impolite.

The one who spoke was another older sister. She was not as fat as Lin Yan. She had a plump figure and was very pretty. The animal skin she was wrapped in was very conspicuous. It was a bright red furry animal skin.

Her name is a bit strange, it's Honghong, and she comes from the Hong clan.

"Hey, you guys want to argue with me? Come on, let's see if I, Lin Yan, am afraid of you!"

The chubby sister Lin Yan left and rolled up the animal skin on her arm. It was obvious that what Lin Yan meant by "arguing" was not just words.

"Haha, don't mind it, Shitou. They are just like that. They disliked each other before the fight."

A robust old man came over with his hands behind his back, with a kind look in his eyes, and explained with a smile.

His name is Bing Chong, everyone calls him Old Man Bing, and he is from the Bing clan.

Shitou nodded, indicating that he didn't care, but he had a question in his mind: were there too many clans in Xiaoying's tribe?

"Mr. Bing, who is the witch of your tribe?"

Shi Tou asked a very ordinary question, but the scene instantly fell into silence.

A strong smell of gunpowder began to spread.