Chapter 1176

Grandfather could be said to be Shan Hu's everything in this world, and also his only concern.

He really wanted to go and explore the outside world, but he couldn't bear to leave his grandfather, because if he left, his grandfather would be alone again.

From childhood to adulthood, his grandfather would often sit alone in front of the tree house, staring blankly into the distance.

At those times, looking at his grandfather's back, Shan Hu would feel very uncomfortable in his heart.

He could imagine that if even he left, his grandfather would truly be alone.

The bonfire remained lively until late at night, and the crowd gradually dispersed, but before leaving, many women winked at Mo Yun and his disciples, the meaning of which was self-evident.

However, facing such a result, Mo Yun and his disciples were heartbroken; they really didn't want this.

The group returned to the refined man's house, and Mo Yun and his disciples looked miserable.

"Master, what should we do now?"

"I know what to do; anyway, I swear I will not submit; I don't believe these people can do anything to me."

Mo Yun had made up his mind never to bow his head.

And Hong Zun and the others beside him were also curious and asked the refined man.

"What happens if you swear not to submit?"

"This... then it's a bloody battle; if a woman likes a man and the man doesn't agree, this is an absolute humiliation for the woman and will be looked down upon by everyone; for this, they would rather fight to the death."

Hmm???

"What a bunch of lunatics."

Hearing this, Mo Yun had black lines on his forehead; just for such a small thing, they want to fight to the death? I didn't even do anything.

Mo Yun expressed that he couldn't understand, but this was passed down from ancestors; everyone on the island valued it highly, especially women, who valued it even more than their own lives.

Now it's great; swearing not to submit means fighting to the death with these women, but Mo Yun and the others weren't serial killers and didn't want to hurt these villagers.

But to make them submit was absolutely impossible.

Just as Mo Yun finished cursing, the refined man's door was knocked.

Opening the door, they discovered several village elders and a group of female warriors.

"Oh oh oh..."

"Oh oh, oh, oh oh..."

The refined man communicated with them for a while—anyway, the group couldn't understand—and then he closed the door and looked at everyone with a complex expression.

"That... the village chief just sent a message."

"What message?"

Mo Yun asked nervously; what did that old woman say? Facing the inquiry, the refined man looked at Mo Yun deeply and said with some reluctance.

"The village chief said, either go to her room, or she will come herself and trade her life for yours."

"What?"

"The village chief also said..."

"What else did she say?"

"Said... said you are the person she likes most in her life; although she has had 178 men, she guarantees you are the last one in her life."

"Pfft..."