A gift returned ten thousandfold: I am the number one licker in all realms!

Judging from the power they possess, it does indeed seem to be that child, Lin Feng.

Their contest began, with two people wrestling repeatedly until the final winner was determined.

After about half an hour, the competition, which had lasted for dozens of people, finally saw the emergence of a tall, muscular savage warrior.

The savage warrior wore a necklace of bones and some teeth, looking extremely terrifying, and the stripes painted on his face were also somewhat unusual.

Luo Xing could feel the power contained within his muscles; he clearly saw the runes his opponent had revealed during the match. Although those runes were somewhat dim, they could indeed increase power significantly.

From the few words spoken by those savages, Luo Xing was able to learn that the savage warrior was named Loveta.

Lofta was wildly displaying his muscles as if he were showing off something; he must be the number one warrior of this savage tribe, right?

At the behest of the savage chieftain, he carried a pile of firewood toward Luo Xing. Below, on top of the inner campfire.

The pile of firewood he was carrying didn't seem like ordinary stuff either; it was sprinkled with some golden liquid and some blood.

Luo Xing sensed danger and seemed to find something unusual. He had some premonitions.

If Loveta actually threw that bundle of firewood onto the fire, they would all be burned to death within minutes.

Loveta laughed maniacally, then stepped forward to throw the firewood into the fire.

Luo Xing finally couldn't hold back any longer.

"Hey, you bastard."

"What do you want to do?"

As he spoke, he looked at the savage leader.

"Old man, I want to duel him. If I beat him, can you please stop burning us?"

"And hurry up and get your so-called Holy Son out here."

"He will tell you as soon as he wakes up that we didn't kidnap him."

"I have absolutely no interest in your so-called holy sons."

"If it weren't for the few of us saving this so-called holy son of yours, he would probably be dead out there by now."

"Enough with the nonsense, I want a duel."

Loveta looked at him with disdain in her eyes.

Their race values ​​power above all else, and what is it that suppresses their race so much in the world? They can't use much spiritual power at all.

They can only rely on physical strength, which is why their race possesses incredible strength. He looked at Luo Xing's small arms and legs, and realized that they had little to do with the word "fierceness."

"The chief sent me to see if we should just burn him alive. Look at this kid, he's just trying to stall for time. With his tiny arms and legs, he thinks he can fight me? That's ridiculous."

One of the leaders paused, realizing that what he said made some sense.

"Then there's no need to say anything more, just burn them to death."

Luo Xing panicked. This kid was completely impervious to reason. Nothing he said would work, right?

"Hey, big guy, I think you're scared. Your little chopsticks are just big, they're not strong at all. If it were me, I'd knock you to the ground."

As soon as Nuoxing finished speaking, Loveta stopped on the ground, looked at Luo Xing, and his eyes were filled with anger. What he feared most in his life was being told that he was weak; it was his greatest pride.

"You bastard, you're too arrogant."

"My lord, I demand a duel with him."

The leader looked at the savage princess behind him.

"Lili, what do you think?"

Princess Lily, the savage, looked at Luo Xing and felt as if she and Luo Xing resonated with each other in some way.

"Father, I think letting them duel is a good decision."

"I also want to see how those people outside are different from our race."

"Who knows what other amazing things they might bring us?"

"What do you think, Father?"

One of the leaders nodded; his most doting daughter was his own precious daughter.

"Okay, okay, I'll do whatever you say."

"Lofta, I allow you to duel him, but you must not lose, or you will be punished by the tribe."

Loveta pounded his chest with his fist, as if demonstrating his strength, and then looked at Luo Xing again.

Luo Xing breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing their words, realizing they had fallen into a trap.

In short, the priority is to buy time, otherwise they will really be burned to death in a little while. He possesses the power of a dragon, which allows him to hold out for a while longer, but Feng Qing'er and Liu Yan are clearly about to give up.

Not long after, they came up, and a savage untied the ropes from the three of them. Led by several other savages, they stepped down from the fire stand and began some kind of ritual.

Under the command of several savages, they cleared a large open area, seemingly to prepare for their battle.

Luo Xing clenched his fist and looked at Loveta not far away. This big guy looked very strong.