Hey, hey, hey! Your golden finger is mine.

Sang Luo smiled at Xia Ming.

"Isn't it?"

"That's it?"

"It looks like it's very powerful, but why doesn't it have any effect at all?"

"Look, the ants in our tribe aren't afraid at all!"

Xia Ming looked at Sang Luo, who was smiling like a flower, and swallowed.

"Sang... Chief Sang, if I say I'm just joking with you, would you believe me?"

Sang Luo narrowed his eyes: "I'm afraid this joke is not funny!"

Xia Ming smiled awkwardly: "Then what do you think is funny, Chief Sang?"

Sang Luo raised his eyebrows: "Isn't it a bit impolite for you to sit so high up and talk to me?"

Xia Ming was stunned for a moment, then smiled awkwardly: "Then I'll come down?"

Seeing that Sang Luo was just looking at him without saying anything, Xia Ming touched his nose, opened the cockpit, and jumped off the mecha.

The next second, Sang Luo quickly put the mecha into the storage bracelet.

This is good stuff!

Xia Ming watched the mecha disappear out of thin air, his heart aching so much that it was bleeding.

He had finally gotten that!

Although he knew that the disappearance of the mecha was definitely related to Sang Luo, he had no choice but to complain in his heart.

However, before he could finish his mourning, Sang Luo spoke up, "Chief Xia, now we should talk about how to compensate you for attacking our tribe!"

Xia Ming widened his eyes.

"Chief Sang, it seems your tribe hasn't suffered such a huge loss right now, right?"

"Besides, didn't you just take my mecha away?"

Sang Luo said calmly, "Mecha? What mecha?"

"Didn't you put that mecha away yourself? What does it have to do with me?"

"You can't spit blood at me!"

"As for what you said about our tribe not suffering any losses..."

"Why is there no loss?"

"Look, all the members of our tribe have gathered here because of you. Do you know how much you've delayed us?"

"You must pay compensation, otherwise, you will leave your life here!"

Sang Luo crossed his arms and looked at Xia Ming coldly.

Xia Ming thought to himself, this is big trouble.

He said with a stiff upper lip: "Chief Sang, this is a misunderstanding..."

Sang Luo remained unmoved.

Xia Ming could only continue, "I wonder what kind of compensation Chief Sang wants?"

Sang Luo rubbed his chin.

At this moment, I really don’t know what compensation I should ask Xia Ming to give me.

The main thing is, if she wants something, she can just go to the Dynasty Tribe and get it. There is no need to inform Xia Ming...

Sang Luo glanced at the tribesmen who were staring at Xia Ming with eager eyes, and said, "How about this, I like your newly built base, so you should move out!"

Xia Ming: "..."

Why is he eyeing his base again?

Seeing Xia Ming didn't respond for a long time, Sang Luo snorted coldly: "Why, you don't want to?"

As Sang Luo spoke, he made a hand gesture and golden energy hung above Xia Ming's head.

Xia Ming quickly begged for mercy: "I'm willing, I'll go back and arrange it!"

Sang Luo raised his eyebrows: "Then go ahead. Today is the day to move out of my base!"

Xia Ming: "..."

Why does this sound so familiar...

Sang Luo glanced at Xia Ming again.

"Hurry back and don't waste time!"

"I'll only give you half a day, then I'll take my people there."

"If you're trying to play tricks on me, I don't mind using some extreme measures..."

Xia Ming nodded hurriedly: "Don't worry, Chief Sang, I will never dare to play tricks!"

Sang Luo waved his hand, and Xia Ming felt the space change. The next second, he appeared on the outskirts of the tribe.

Xia Ming: "..."

I even traveled through time and space and got a golden finger.

Isn't this kind of configuration usually the protagonist?

Why do the people I meet always seem more powerful than the last?

Xia Ming walked back while cursing in his heart.

In the tribe, all the tribesmen looked at Sang Luo with starry eyes.

“The clan leader is so awesome!”

"As expected, as long as the clan leader takes action, all of this is nothing to be afraid of!"

"Chief, are we going to leave here? I feel like this place is quite convenient..."

"The clan leader said to move, so we moved. She must have her reasons for doing so!"

Sang Luo turned around and looked at everyone, saying loudly, "Everyone, pack up your things first. We will move to the new base later."

Everyone responded in unison and started to get busy.

Sang Luo came to the side, closed his eyes and sensed something.

After a moment, she opened her eyes, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and then disappeared.

In the forest, Su Ming frowned slightly.

strangeness……

Why didn’t my sister ask Xia Ming where he got the mecha?

After all, although Xia Ming has a golden finger, everything he can make requires blueprints.

My sister must know Xia Ming's level, otherwise she wouldn't have found two blueprint books for him...

However, my sister wasn't curious about the origins of this mecha, which could only be created in a super-technological world...

Could it be that my sister discovered something?

Thinking about Sang Luo's attitude towards him during this period, Su Ming felt more and more strange.

He closed his eyes and tried his best to communicate with the power of heaven.

However, to his surprise, Tiandao still did not give him any response.

Su Ming's brows furrowed even deeper.

Logically speaking, the main soul holds the Lord's Key, and has made some progress in refining the Lord's Key. Even though I am just a fragmented soul, I should be able to communicate with the Heavenly Dao...

But why was it that not only was he still unable to communicate with the Heavenly Dao, his control over the small world was only slightly stronger...

Su Ming thought for a long time but couldn't figure it out. In the end, he had to give up the idea of communicating with the way of heaven.

He teleported, following the fluctuations of space, and quietly followed Sang Luo.

Sang Luo felt the spatial fluctuations behind him, pretended not to notice anything, and came to an open space.

She quickly took out the mecha, then rubbed her hands excitedly and started talking to herself.

"Is this the legendary mecha? It's so cool!"

"It seems like Xia Ming has a hidden talent. He can even make a mecha!"

"Just this thing, how majestic would it be to drive it out! And this mecha is so powerful..."

"However, system, could this mecha really have been created by Xia Ming?"

Then, another voice sounded.

"It shouldn't be wrong. My data only detected that Xia Ming had a problem, and I didn't find any other abnormalities!"

"Maybe Xia Ming traveled here from some super-technological world!"

"Otherwise, how did this mecha come from? It couldn't have fallen from the sky, right?"

Sang Luo continued to look at the mecha.

"Then why is there a formation on this mecha?"

"Moreover, with the support of the formation, its attack can even break through my defensive formation!"

Another voice hesitated: "Maybe it's the blessing of the golden finger on him?"

Sang Luo nodded after hearing this: "What you said seems to make some sense..."