The World of Beasts: Snake, I am the mother of all dragons

"I see, let's go."

Ling Xi couldn't help feeling depressed. His thoughts were about to reach a crucial point when they were interrupted. He composed himself and prepared to go.

But the slightly furrowed brows still revealed that he was feeling a little unhappy at the moment, and then he left.

In the solemn and dignified place of witch sacrifice, Lie Xingyun with red hair and purple eyes stood in the corner, frowning slightly, with obvious dissatisfaction and unwillingness in his eyes.

He had just noticed from a distance the scene of Master Lingxi and his senior brother Ling Yunxiao having a cordial conversation, and at this moment, he felt as if a huge stone was blocking his heart, heavy and weighing.

The senior brother has an upright posture and a calm temperament. His every move reveals his intelligence and talent, and he always receives the approving gaze and gentle words from the witch priest.

As for myself, I also tried my best to learn the art of witchcraft, studying hard every day, and never slacking off. However, in return, all I got was an occasional indifferent look from the witch master, and his words were mostly routine reminders, without the same enthusiasm and appreciation that he had for his senior brother.

Lie Xingyun felt very aggrieved and thought to himself, "Just because I'm not talented, should I be treated differently like this?"

He bit his lower lip tightly, his strong body trembling slightly, and the veins on his clenched fists bulged due to the force.

He really couldn't understand it. He clearly also had a passion for the way of witchcraft and had made a lot of efforts, but in the eyes of the Lord of Witchcraft, he seemed to be a world apart from his senior brother.

Every time he saw the witch master showing a satisfied smile to his senior brother and patiently teaching him various exquisite techniques, the little flame of unwillingness in Lie Xingyun's heart would "sizzle" up.

He hoped that one day, through his own efforts, he would be able to make the Master Wuji look at him with eyes full of expectations and approval, just like he looked at his senior brother.

But this wish now seems out of reach. It can only ferment silently in my heart, turning into strands of depression and unwillingness, lingering in my heart and difficult to dissipate for a long time.

Within the tribe.

Recently, the news of the selection of the young clan leader spread quickly in the clan like a gust of wind.

For a moment, the voices of tribesmen gathered together and talked could be heard in every corner.

"Have you heard? The selection of the young chief of the tribe is about to begin. I wonder who will stand out this time."

"Hey, needless to say, among our younger generation, Amber's strength is obvious to all. The position of young patriarch must belong to him."

The orc guards beside him nodded in agreement when they heard this. "That's right. Captain Amber is already a Level 3 warrior at such a young age. With him as the young leader, our tribe will definitely be able to live a much more stable life in the future."

"Yes, Big Brother Amber is so powerful that we can't even catch up with him."

"Haha, that's true. But it's good too. If Amber becomes the young chief, our tribe will have someone to rely on. He will definitely lead us to resist those external threats and let us live a stable life."

Everyone looked at each other with an expression of agreement, and all agreed that the position of young patriarch must belong to Amber.

It seems that the competition arranged by the elders is just a formality.

Everyone's face was filled with smiles, as if they had already seen the beautiful scene of the tribe thriving and prospering under the leadership of Amber.

At the same time, Xia Han, who was passing by, couldn't help but stop. Mo Nie beside him lowered his eyes in confusion, "What's wrong? Xia Han."

"Mo Nie, are you participating in the selection of the young clan leader?"

Xia Han looked up with joy and asked, if Mo Nie could shine in the selection and be elected as the young clan leader, then wouldn't she be the young clan leader's wife?

This sounds like a good thing, so why not do it?

After her previous experience, she now dared not leave Mo Nie's sight at all.

After becoming the wife of the young patriarch, she will have special protection just like the witch doctor, how great is that.

Mo Nie just shook his head slightly. He knew very well that this so-called selection of the young clan leader was nothing more than a pre-arranged ceremony, as anyone with a discerning eye could see.

If it was in the past, he would still have a great chance. After all, he was Bai Luoluo's fiancé at that time. In terms of both emotion and reason, he was the biggest candidate.

But it is impossible for me to stay in this tribe for the rest of my life, so there is no point in participating in this selection.

Seeing that Mo Nie refused, Xia Han became more and more anxious, and the expression on his face became a little ugly, "Why?"

"I don't want to be the young patriarch." Mo Nie said concisely.

"Yo yo yo, I don't want to be the young patriarch. Mo Nie, you are so arrogant, as if you can be worthy of it."

"That's right, Mo Nie, you still look so disgusted. If someone doesn't know you, they would think you have great abilities."

The orcs around were attracted and clicked on the comment to greet him.

Originally they had a good impression of Mo Nie, but ever since the divorce incident, his reputation has been declining. He is morally corrupt, physically weak, and has done more harm than good.

I don’t know how the other party survived from the stray beasts. Both the brothers Anshan and Anming suffered great hardships, but it is strange that these two people in front of me are unharmed.

"Okay, Mo Nie, stop bragging. You're no match for Amber. Amber is the undisputed young patriarch. Don't you agree?"

"Correct!"

The orcs raised their hands in unison and loudly recognized Amber as the next young chief.

"Why can't Mo Nie participate? Wasn't it agreed to be a good selection? Why can't Mo Nie participate?"

After hearing everyone's words that Amber would be elected, the flame of jealousy in Xia Han's heart suddenly rose up.

We agreed on fair competition and survival of the fittest, but you are playing word games here and selling dog meat under the guise of sheep meat.

Just bully them because they are honest people, right?

He also looks down on others and flatters those who are inferior to him.

"What's the matter, Xia Han? We are all satisfied with this. What? Do you think you can bark here just because you are not a human?"

"That's right, we are not your good brothers. Don't be so rude and disrespectful to us."

Everyone was indignant at Xia Han's remarks. They had seen people as dumb as pigs, but they had never seen anyone even dumber than a pig.

"You can learn if you have no intelligence, and you can hide your ugliness, but Xia Han, your narrow-mindedness is truly beyond repair."

Everyone was talking at once, and Xia Han was so angry that she stomped her feet. What kind of people are they?

Didn't you guys propose the election? Now it's her fault?

"you……"

"Ah, ah, ah, don't talk to me, because I don't understand either. In the eyes of others, it's very embarrassing for me to quarrel with a pig, hahahaha."

Everyone laughed without hesitation.

"Mo Nie!" Xia Han turned around and saw Mo Nie looking indifferent, and the expression on his face became particularly ugly.