Chapter 1087: Is this meat being delivered right to our mouths?

The Ancient Tribe here is just daydreaming—after all, that piece of meat that is the Charm Tribe, they've been craving it for a long time.

On the other side, the three elders of the Charm Tribe have already brought people into contact with the Spirit Tribe.

Speaking of the Spirit Tribe, they were also fortunate, because the Ancient Tribe itself was unable to look after its own affairs, so they easily reclaimed their ancestral land.

Furthermore, the Five Great Hegemonic Clans' current goal is to exterminate the Human Race, so they temporarily have no time to bother with these side matters.

"You said the three elders of the Charm Tribe have come?"

"Yes."

Hearing that the Charm Tribe had actually come knocking on their door, the five elders of the Spirit Tribe were all taken aback.

You know, the relationship between the Spirit Tribe and the Charm Tribe isn't good; it's not exactly a mortal enmity, but they basically look down on each other.

It's also the kind of feeling where you can't stand them at first sight.

Before, the two tribes had basically no contact at all, let alone one proactively visiting the other.

So, upon hearing that the Charm Tribe had come calling, and that it was the three elders themselves, the Spirit Tribe was thus greatly surprised.

However, since they had already arrived, the five elders of the Spirit Tribe still had people invite them inside.

In the hall, when the elders of both sides met, they were both stunningly beautiful, yet their temperaments were completely different.

The five elders of the Spirit Tribe, expressionless, asked.

"What is it?"

"Yo, so cold? After all, our two tribes are also acclaimed as................"

"Cut the nonsense, or we'll just see you out."

"Hah, really boring, but fine—this time we came mainly to ask the Spirit Tribe to help us contact the Human Race."

"What do you want to do?"

"We want to change our allegiance."

"Hah, as a Sub Tribe of the Ancient Tribe, do you think I'd believe your words?"

"Whether you believe it or not isn't your concern; as a Sub Tribe, you lot don't even have the qualifications to help the Upper Tribe make decisions, right?"

When the two sides met, the tension was palpable; naturally, the Spirit Tribe distrusts the Charm Tribe.

However, the Charm Tribe guaranteed that they don't need to know the Human Race's location; they only need the Spirit Tribe to help with contact, and then the Human Race's elders can decide whether to meet or not.

The Spirit Tribe hesitated a moment, but ultimately agreed.

Indeed, as the Charm Tribe said, they are a Sub Tribe and lack the authority to make decisions for the Human Race.

Soon, the Spirit Tribe contacted the Human Race via the Human Race's Xiǎnyǐng zhèn pán.

The Formation connected, and appearing on the other side was Yunluo Shèngzhǔ.

However, at this moment Yunluo Shèngzhǔ was holding a large bowl, and while cursing, he drank.

"Qi Xiong, you dog, you get to eat that every day and still come snatch mine—you're going too far."

"Huh???"

As soon as the Formation connected, he started cursing outright; seeing this, the elders of the Spirit Tribe and the Charm Tribe present were all taken aback.

"Is this the Human Race elder? He looks like a ruffian."

After a round of angry scolding, Yunluo Shèngzhǔ finally noticed the light screen before him, turned his head to look, and for a moment the whole person froze.

"What the heck, what's going on? Charm Tribe?"

As Yunluo Shèngzhǔ spoke, the three elders of the Charm Tribe came to their senses, performed a salute, and said in a coquettish tone.

"Greetings, Yunluo Shèngzhǔ."

"Huh???"

Yunluo Shèngzhǔ was completely bewildered—how could the Charm Tribe be in the Spirit Tribe's place? Could it be that the Spirit Tribe was again wiped out by the Ancient Tribe? Truly pathetic.

It hasn't been long since they reclaimed their ancestral land, and now they've become someone else's prisoners.

But as the three elders of the Charm Tribe explained their purpose, Yunluo Shèngzhǔ finally came to his senses.

"What the heck? You want to become a Sub Tribe of my Human Race and change your allegiance?"

Gazing gloomily at the three Charm Tribe elders on the other side of the screen, Yunluo Shèngzhǔ wasn't afraid of the Ancient Tribe anyway—after all, the Human Race and the Ancient Tribe are already like this.

He just wasn't sure whether there was some conspiracy involved.

Just then, Qi Xiong also stepped up to the screen, saw the three elders of the Charm Tribe, and his eyes lit up instantly.

"Holy cow, is this the legendary Charm Tribe?"

"Qi Lang............."

But as soon as his words fell, a cold voice came from the light screen—it was one of the Spirit Tribe's elders.

At that moment she was staring coldly at Qi Xiong in the light screen.

This guy practically has a death wish—she's a grown person standing right here, yet this man only has eyes for those three Charm Tribe elders, not even glancing at her.

Hearing that voice, Qi Xiong wasn't the least bit panicked; he turned his head, immediately broke into a smile, and said.

"Darling, this isn't my first time seeing the Charm Tribe, so it's not that novel—don't get the wrong idea."

"Really? Your eyes are about to pop out."

"Where? I only have you in my heart, and you know that."

"Hmph."

Watching Qi Xiong lie without even blushing, Yunluo Shèngzhǔ's face darkened instantly.

"Cut it out, let's talk business."

Are the people of Dao Yi Shengdi born deceivers? From top to bottom, not a single word out of their mouths is true.

And yet it's supposedly the Human Race's foremost holy land—absolutely ridiculous.

Having learned the Charm Tribe's purpose, Yunluo Shèngzhǔ didn't give an immediate reply, merely had them wait in the Spirit Tribe's place, then cut off the Formation.

At this moment, everyone was in a mountain valley; Yunluo Shèngzhǔ and the others had just met up with Qi Xiong and the others, and only then did they have dinner.

This meal left everyone feeling at ease.

At this moment, Yunluo Shèngzhǔ, Qi Xiong, Yun Xiantai, Shi Qingfeng, and the other ancestors gathered together to discuss the affairs of the Charm Tribe.

"The Charm Tribe wants to become our Sub Tribe?"

"That's what they said."

"Could this be a trick by the Ancient Tribe? To ascertain our whereabouts?"

"The Charm Tribe may be alluring, but the ancestors, having lived so many years, would naturally not be so bewitched by beauty as to lose their way."

"Thus, they still harbored doubts in their hearts."

"However, since this meat has been brought to their mouths, not eating it would be somewhat inappropriate."

"Why not give it a try?"

"How to try?"

"We could..............."

As the crowd chatted, a strange, jerky laughter soon rang out.

Not far away, the reclining Ye Zhangqing heard the strange laughter and knew these people were up to no good again.

They didn't keep the Charm Tribe waiting long; soon Yunluo Shèngzhǔ contacted them.

Once the Formation was connected, the three Charm Tribe ancestors spoke in sweet voices.

"Yunluo Shèngzhǔ, have you made a decision?"

"You want to become a Sub Tribe of our Human Race; that's not impossible, but a small token of allegiance—this request isn't too much, is it?"

"That's only natural."

"Very well, then. If the Charm Tribe accomplishes one task, our Human Race will agree."

"Please speak."

The Human Race's request was not excessive, and the three Charm Tribe ancestors didn't think much of it, but when Yunluo Shèngzhǔ's next words came out, the three Charm Tribe ancestors were left dumbfounded.

"How could anyone possibly think of such a thing?"

Yunluo Shèngzhǔ said with a smile.

"The matter is also simple: you pretend to defect to the Stone Tribe, then tell the Ancient Tribe that the Stone Tribe threatened you, leaving you no choice but to provoke a war between the two tribes; if this succeeds, our Human Race will thereafter protect you completely—how about that, simple enough?"

"Huh???"