Chapter 402: Dominant Takeover of the You Su Tribe

If Ying doesn't go to attack that Lasi Tribe, wouldn't they have come here for nothing? Moreover, perhaps after Ying learns their thoughts, they will still be caught!

"Impossible. The Ying I know can't stand such an atmosphere; look how powerful he is now, he could endure Luosang's words, huh, Luosang is already old, not the same as before. Ying isn't afraid of the Lasi Tribe, not to mention having Rongdi and Na Yao's help. Huh, Luosang will fail."

He definitely will!

Ma Tian knows Ying's temper well; he suddenly finds this Chili delicious, "Add more, this thing is really tasty, both fragrant and numbing spicy."

Ma Tian also fell in love with the Chili's flavor; he didn't expect Ying's tribe members to enjoy it so much, and he wants to go back and let his own tribe taste how good this numbing spicy flavor is.

When the tribe members were about to give it to him, they suddenly saw… "Leader, something's wrong."

Ma Tian was smug, still preparing to enjoy the Roasted Meat, and when he saw his subordinate say something's wrong, he squinted slightly, a bit displeased, "What's wrong? I told you to add more Chili."

Add more Chili, but the person didn't dare move.

His terrified gaze looked behind him; Ma Tian was sitting back‑to‑back, unaware of what was behind him.

Finally, trembling, he said, "Ying, Ying has arrived…"

"What?"

Ma Tian was startled, stood up, and when he turned to see Ying, the Roasted Meat in his hand almost fell.

How did he get here? Nevertheless, he pretended not to know anything; Ying had come with Na Yao, bringing a group of tribe members behind them, and they quickly surrounded him.

"Ying, why did you come?"

Ying and Na Yao exchanged a glance, and when Ying saw Ma Tian eating Roasted Meat, he sneered, "How is it? Our Chili isn't bad, right?"

Ma Tian, unaware that Ying had already captured A Tian, smiled politely, "Delicious, this flavor is superb. Ying, next time I'll have my tribe come to trade. This street really makes our lives convenient; from now on we'll all trade here. What do you think?"

Ma Tian was cunning, still trying to manipulate Ying; Ying snorted coldly, looked at Na Yao, "Na Yao, bring that person here."

At those words, Na Yao immediately waved, ordering someone to bring the half‑beaten A Tian, and when that person was brought, the meat in Ma Tian's hand almost fell.

"This…"

"Leader, I'm sorry, I failed; Ying already knows it was you who sent me to burn the Market street."

A Tian looked very dejected; if he hadn't spoken, he would have been beaten to death!

Sure enough, upon hearing that, Ma Tian's complexion turned extremely pale.

"This…"

Na Yao stood here coldly watching his performance, "Ma Tian, you're far worse than your older brother; you dared to use us, courting death."

After speaking, Na Yao moved to act; Ma Tian was very frightened, "No, this is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!"

"Misunderstanding? What misunderstanding?"

Na Yao snorted, "Ying, the matter is clear; Ma Tian is here waiting for news of our attack on the Lasi Tribe, and now the people are also here. How do you propose to deal with him?"

Since hearing Youchao Xuan speak of the town matters, Na Yao now knows his future role won't be the wolf tribe leader. Of course, this leadership was originally intended for Nan Qinghuan, and he had only been a placeholder for so long; now he can finally step down, and he is also willing to let Ying become the leader. As long as Ying can lead them to a better life, who cares who is in charge? Thus, he has convinced himself deep down to become Ying's subordinate.

Subordinate, this is the earliest subordinate.

"This is a misunderstanding, Na Yao, don't get angry. Ying, listen to me, I…"

"At this point, what are you still trying to explain, Ma Tian? Do you think I'm a fool? You wanted to use my hand to help you eliminate the Lasi Tribe, but I haven't attacked them, nor did I ever consider attacking them now. However, I've thought of something, and I will act on it right now."

"You, what are you trying to do?"

This time Ma Tian finally realized Ying was angry; Ying wanted to kill him? At that thought, he also showed a ferocious side; the flattering demeanor vanished, becoming somewhat brutal, and he brandished the newly acquired Iron Knife, "What are you trying to do?"

Ying snorted, "What, Ma Tian? Actually I've wanted to kill you for a long time. Did you really think I trusted you?"

"Kill me, Ying. If you kill me, the You Su Tribe won't let you go unpunished. Don't forget our Curse…"

"If your Curse is so powerful, how did your older brother die?"

"Leader, what should we do?"

The tribe members were all terrified, what should we do, Ying is going to kill them!

Ma Tian also went all out; seeing A Tian like this, "Ying, you kid are indeed clever. Since you already know, let's have a fight. But killing me won't be easy; if I die, my tribe…"

"Your tribe will become Ying's tribe members, Na Yao, act."

Na Yao suddenly let out a shout toward the sky, and then his eyes turned red; in an instant, he Beast Transformed into a wolf and lunged at Ma Tian.

In an instant, the dense forest became a battlefield of slaughter.

It had been a long time since a slaughter occurred here; under the moonlight, Na Yao, as a wolf, bit everyone here to death.

The scene was eye‑catchingly terrifying.

After all those people died, Na Yao reverted to human form; his mouth was covered in fresh blood, looking somewhat repulsive.

"Ying, they've all been killed."

Ying moved to Ma Tian's side; Ma Tian's neck had been bitten by Na Yao, and blood streamed continuously. He hadn't died completely, still convulsing.

His eyes were full of terror; if he had known Ying would kill him, why would he have done this? Blood slowly seeped from his mouth, and Ying crouched, gently patting his face, "You are as cunning as your older brother; today you have only yourself to blame. But don't worry, when you die the You Su Tribe will surely be in chaos…"

"You…"

Ma Tian kept coughing up blood, his gaze losing its only light, "Ying, I will Curse you."

"Curse?"

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