The School Beauty’s Super Rogue

Chapter 1257 - 1252: A Not-So-Simple Tribe

"Hmph!"

Mang snorted, "I’ll warn you, if you say another bad word about Hao, you’re no longer my sister!"

This statement was akin to tearing away all pretenses.

Buzz!

Ah You’s head buzzed, feeling as though the world had become pitch-black.

Brother, how ruthless!

That guy is just a lowly outsider!

What is worthy of such action from him!

Could it be that a biological sister is inferior to an outsider?

Thinking of this, Ah You was angry enough to roar, "Brother! You’re being too..."

Before she could finish, Ah You couldn’t get the words out.

For Mang had slapped her hard once again.

Smack!

The force was so strong that Ah You spun twice.

She staggered to stand firm, her hair disheveled, head covered in blood.

The pain was so real, but even more real was the fear.

She was terrified to realize that Mang had changed, the loving brother had vanished.

Now, standing before her was a heartless demon!

Wrong!

This demon was only heartless towards her. In reality, his heart fervently worshipped that outsider.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t go to such lengths for the outsider!

Deeply fearful and aggrieved, Ah You chose to bite her lip and swallow her grievances.

Ah Sang saw this, shook her head, and no longer concerned herself with the siblings’ issue.

She secretly adjusted her body, stepping towards Qin Hao.

She had made up her mind that this time, regardless of life or death, she would stay by Qin Hao’s side. After all, she had an agreement with Qin Hao.

—To taste all the world’s delicacies.

If Qin Hao dies, how will this wish come true?

...

Upon hearing the Clan Leader speak of eating tongues.

Qin Hao’s first reaction was retching.

His actions displeased the Clan Leader, "Originally, considering your talent, I intended to make an exception and recruit you. But, you’ve successfully angered me. So, I’ve decided to cut off your tongue and imprison you in the Snake Nest, suffering night and day!"

The Snake Nest is the most dangerous place in the tribe.

It’s filled with the most terrifying venomous snakes from the jungle.

Normally, one is enough to be fatal.

This many would subject anyone entering to the most brutal torture.

The Clan Leader going to such lengths shows that he is truly enraged.

At this moment, everyone began mourning for Qin Hao.

Qin Hao remained calm about this, wiping his mouth and saying, "Ugly monster, can you only talk? Come on, bring it!"

"Very well!"

Repeatedly insulted, the Clan Leader laughed angrily, stepping firmly.

Thunk!

The sturdy high platform shook several times, almost falling apart.

The Clan Leader on the platform, his massive body flew up, aiming at Qin Hao.

"Body Technique?"

Seeing the Clan Leader in mid-air, Qin Hao squinted his eyes in surprise.

Logically, this backward Immortal Spirit Tribe shouldn’t have Martial Arts.

The previous Map and Mang were the best evidence.

But now, this Clan Leader seems to know Martial Arts too?

Indeed, not easy to deal with.

Yet, Qin Hao did not retreat; instead, a fighting spirit rose.

He was about to strike when Ah Sang’s voice sounded beside him: "Brother, let me handle it!"

With these words, Ah Sang’s figure brushed past him, confronting the descending Clan Leader.

Bang bang bang!

Once they got close, they clashed with a force that made the air faintly vibrate.

This scene surprised Qin Hao; Ah Sang knows Martial Arts too?

Not far away, the younger generation watching began to back away, fearing collateral damage from this battle.

After retreating to a safe place, people came to their senses, exclaiming.

"The Clan Leader’s power is terrifying!"

"Not only that, the Saintess is this strong too?"

"How can they make the air tremble with their fight? And what are those white gases?"

Lying on the ground, Map’s eyes widened, cold sweat pouring from his heart.

Not long ago, he had attempted to assault Ah Sang.

Seeing her power now, he understood.

They are on completely different levels!

He himself is, at best, a leopard.

And Ah Sang?

She’s completely a hippo level, come on!

Ah You’s mood wasn’t much better.

More than anything, she felt unbalanced.

"Why is her power so strong! I refuse, I refuse!"

Recalling the past, both were carefree girls of the tribe.

But now, Ah Sang has grown strong enough to fight the Clan Leader.

While she herself can only live under Mang’s protection.

In comparison, Ah You’s heart was bleeding.

...

Whoosh!

The enormous fist stirred up a gale, blowing Ah Sang’s hair.

She gently sent out a palm, clashing with the fist, her body being knocked into the air, landing with a serious expression.

The Clan Leader frowned at her, "The tribe took you to the Holy Land for baptism, taught you Martial Arts, and this is how you treat the tribe?"

Ah Sang’s face was a little pale; evidently, taking on the Clan Leader was quite challenging.

She said, "I’m not targeting the tribe, but your actions are unacceptable."

"Unacceptable? Why unacceptable?"

The Clan Leader’s expression did not change, but everyone could clearly feel his anger.

Ah Sang, unyielding, said, "Hao saved me; he’s a great benefactor to the tribe, and he hasn’t actively provoked the tribe. He shouldn’t receive such treatment."

"Hmph! Soft-hearted woman!"

The Clan Leader sneered, "He’s an outsider, holds external information, and can help us capture other outsiders. Such an important bargaining chip, yet you think of sheltering him. Are you really acting for the tribe as Saintess?"

These words were harsh.

Others, upon hearing, nodded secretly.

Ah Sang’s actions were somewhat unwise.

Despite others’ comments and looks, Ah Sang did not care; she placed her hands on her chest, her fighting spirit soaring, "With differing paths, only a battle can resolve!"

"You can’t beat me!"

The Clan Leader couldn’t help frowning. He knew Ah Sang’s power was high, but she was not his match.

Yet, as the Saintess, such a battle would have a negative impact.

Moreover, if he captures her, it would require some effort, impacting the ensuing assault on Qin Hao.

"I must try!" Ah Sang shouted, stomping her foot, her momentum rising.

Seeing this, the Clan Leader angrily shouted, "What are you all waiting for!"

With these words, the Elders on the high platform had no choice but to come forward.

Click click click click!

The Immortal Spirit Tribe doesn’t have many Elders.

Only six.

However, these six elders, ancient in appearance, had the bodies of young men.

And, their movements were remarkably powerful, each much stronger than Map.

Qin Hao watched everything with a smile.

Interesting.

Every Elder knows Martial Arts.

The Immortal Spirit Tribe seems not as simple as imagined.