Quick Wear: The Crazy Host is the Paranoid's Treasure

Ji Bai ignored 818 and looked at the man holding the giant stick with a cold gaze.

Ah Shui came back to her senses and wanted to fall to the ground, but was held up by an invisible force. She subconsciously turned her head to look at Ji Bai, only to find that his eyes were not on her.

"Wizard, you..."

Before the clan leader could finish his words, his body exploded like an Ateng vine, and a blood mist spread out on the spot, leaving not even a trace of flesh.

This was the scene that the tribesmen from other tribes saw when they received the news and rushed over a few days ago.

They all turned their eyes to the thin, fair-skinned man who was standing upright. Their hands unconsciously clenched the wooden sticks tied with sharp stones, and they swallowed their saliva with difficulty and vigilance.

The thin man seemed not to see them. Instead, he raised his hand and pulled A Shui back to his side, and then grabbed A Shui's neck under their surprised gaze.

818 screamed: [Boss! What are you doing!?!]

Ji Bai looked at Ah Shui and slowly tightened his grip.

818 panicked: [Boss! ! ? ? Wake up! ! ]

Ji Bai's eyes showed no emotion: "Do you really want to die?"

818 flew to the hand that was holding Ah Shui's neck and tried to pry it open: [Why would Ah Shui want to die!? Boss, let go! ]

"Ah...Amu..."

Ji Bai: "Didn't you see it? After you were burned to death, he was also burned to death."

Ah Shui's face had turned red. She shook her head with difficulty and said bit by bit: "He's not dead. You...you helped him. I...I will protect you."

[Boss, I don't understand what you and A Shui are saying in sign language, but can we please not use this position? If you use a little force without paying attention, A Shui will really die!] 818 struggled to pry open Ji Bai's fingers and sat back hard.

"Amu... Amu and Amu are living very happily. I... I have seen it. If they want to exchange my life for theirs, I... it doesn't matter." A Shui's voice became weaker, but he still did not struggle.

"Thank...thank you."

Ji Bai looked at Ah Shui who was gradually closing his eyes, paused for a moment, and only let go of his hand after a long while.

Ah Shui was floating in the air, and he looked at her calmly without any fluctuations in his eyes. After a long while, he looked away, and Ah Shui was moved to the foot of a towering ancient tree.

818 stared blankly at Ah Shui, who had lost his life in the blink of an eye. He turned his head stiffly and looked at the boss, and asked blankly: [Boss, Ah Shui... Ah Shui is gone? ]

Ji Bai raised his eyelids and looked at the empty space full of people in the distance, his eyes still cold.

The crowd, who thought they could subdue the wizard with numbers, unconsciously took a step back. Some chiefs from other tribes even regretted bringing their warriors here to wade into the muddy water.

At this moment, everyone was silent. The originally light clouds became gloomy, as if the entire sky was shrouded in a thick shadow. The surroundings were dead silent and so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

“Amu——!!”

However, the next moment, an excited and joyful shout suddenly rang out, breaking the silence.

Everyone looked over unconsciously and saw a large group of men, women, old and young, all carrying animal furs, especially the strong and tall man in the front, who was carrying a wild boar weighing three hundred kilograms!

Those people seemed to be unaware of what was happening here. Everyone had a happy smile on their face, which was in stark contrast to the disaster they were facing.

A Han passed by everyone and walked straight to Ji Bai. He threw the wild boar aside, looked at the person he had been thinking about day and night, and opened his arms to hug him. But then he thought that he was dirty after walking for two days and Amu would not like it, so he stopped.

He took out a set of animal skin clothing from somewhere and put it on him while explaining: "Amu, my tribesmen and I have been out hunting these past few days. It took us several days to capture 200 pieces of animal fur. As soon as we reached the number the day before yesterday, my tribesmen and I came here immediately!"

"Did you miss me when I was away these few days? I missed you so much!"

"This is the animal coat I selected from the best animal skins and asked my grandmother to sew for you."

At this point, he had just put Ji Bai on, took two steps back to take a look, and then nodded with satisfaction: "Sure enough, the measurement was correct, it fits just right."

Ah Han raised his eyes and met a pair of cold but extremely familiar eyes. He was slightly stunned, a trace of panic gradually rose in his heart, and several unfamiliar scenes emerged in his mind.

He subconsciously lowered his head, and in a trance he actually saw something cold and reflective stuck in his chest.

He looked up blankly, staring at the person in front of him.

"Ahan! Come back soon!! That man is a wizard!!"

Someone in the crowd at the beginning recognized Ah Han, and after coming to his senses, he quickly reminded him.

A woman with curved eyebrows and eyes suddenly fell down. She looked back and found the person who had spoken accurately. She scolded fiercely: "Nonsense! This person is obviously a god!"

Not only her, but also the people carrying animal furs behind her also responded: "You are disrespectful to the gods, be careful of being punished by heaven!"

A man from the same tribe as Amu immediately retorted: "He killed our chief and the bravest warrior in the tribe! He also killed Ashui just now!"

The first woman who responded angrily said, "Ahan would never lie to us. Besides, Ahan has indeed received a gift from the gods. He can kill seven or eight beasts a day!"

"The warriors of my tribe are just a little closer to Ah Han. They can catch two or three wild animals a day. These are all the divine powers bestowed upon my people by the Lord God!"

"Impossible!" Someone in the crowd retorted subconsciously, because they saw with their own eyes the murder scene that Ji Bai had just committed.

The woman put her hands on her hips, "How is that impossible? Ah Han! Show them how you tear a wild boar apart with your bare hands! Let them see clearly the power bestowed upon you by the gods!"

After waiting for a while, the people over there didn't move. The woman turned her head to look at Ah Han who was standing there motionless, and shouted loudly: "Ah Han, what are you doing?"

Ah Han came back to his senses and raised his hand to hold his hand, but he caught a glimpse of blood on his hand out of the corner of his eye.

He took his hand back and rubbed it vigorously on his animal skin apron until his hand turned red. Then he reached out and held the hand of the person in front of him. Then he lowered his voice and asked, "Amu, what's wrong with you? Did they bully you again?"

Ji Bai lowered his eyes, looked at the tightly clasped hands for a while, then pulled his hand out of his palm and said calmly: "I am not a god, and I have never given you divine power."

Ah Han paused, then looked at him seriously: "You are a god."

Ji Bai raised his eyelids and looked at him.

"If you don't believe me, just look, I can tear this wild boar apart with my bare hands!"

After saying that, he bent down, grabbed the wild boar's two hind legs, and tried to pry them apart.

Ji Bai looked at him calmly, while the others around him held their breath unconsciously.

It is simply impossible for a normal person to tear a wild boar in half, but Ah Han's strength is beyond that of an ordinary person, so it is not impossible for him to tear the wild boar meat in half with his bare hands, but...

Ji Bai stood here.

Ah Han tried hard to pry it open and his whole body began to tremble unconsciously, but the wild boar was like a hard steel plate and there was not even a trace of a crack.

Gradually, people around began to question.