Chapter 2664

What should have been an extremely ordinary morning was quickly shattered by chaos.

Upon hearing the shouts and battle cries, the people of the Scale Stone Tribe all rushed out, and the burly Clan Chief glared angrily.

Who, who is it?

Hearing that, the tribesmen on either side hurriedly replied.

Clan Chief, we don't know; they have their faces covered, we can't see their faces.

You sneaky rat, follow me and kill them.

These Barbarian God tribesmen were all quite hot-blooded; upon attack, their first reaction was to fight to the death.

Under the Clan Chief's lead, the Scale Stone Tribe quickly entered fierce combat with Qi Wu and his men.

Not wearing Flame Martial Tribe masks, Qi Wu and his men all covered their faces with black cloth, concealing their identities.

This thing is indeed somewhat better than the Flame Martial Tribe mask.

Faced with the Scale Stone Tribe's fierce resistance, Qi Wu never forgot the purpose of this mission from start to finish.

Before engaging, he divided the group into two teams: one to hold back the Scale Stone Tribe, the other to go in and capture the chickens.

By then, the Scale Stone Tribe was already in utter chaos, and their strength was originally inferior to that of the Flame Martial Tribe.

Even the Clan Chief had only recently assumed leadership, and in terms of strength, he was no match for Qi Wu.

At this point, being tightly held by Qi Wu and his men, he had no spare energy to worry about anything else.

As for the other squad, recklessly charging into the tribe to snatch chickens, there was nothing they could do.

Damn it, you sneaky rat, if you have the guts, take off that black cloth.

After a round of fighting, the Scale Stone Tribe Chief, suppressed tightly, shouted angrily.

Qi Wu opposite him simply ignored him and had no intention to kill.

Otherwise, the men he brought would be more than enough to wipe out the Scale Stone Tribe.

While fighting, he secretly observed the progress of the other team.

Seeing a Fire Spirit Chicken being caught, the corner of Qi Wu's mouth hidden beneath the black cloth involuntarily twitched upward, revealing a faint smile.

Good, good, good, we got it.

The plan went smoothly, without any mishaps.

After the chicken-capturing team succeeded, he covered their retreat, and only then did Qi Wu lead his men away in an orderly fashion.

Go.

Without lingering in battle, and though the Scale Stone Tribe seemed ready to pursue, they could do nothing about it, being weaker and daring not to over-pursue.

After Qi Wu and his men withdrew and disappeared, the Scale Stone Tribe counted their casualties, and each fell into silence.

This battle feels strange, not right, completely not right.

After all the fighting, not a single person on our side was unharmed; at most they suffered minor injuries, all light, with no serious wounds.

A tribesman with a strange expression said to the burly Clan Chief.

Clan Chief, this fight feels off; after all that, we only have a few light injuries.

They clearly came just to loot; go see what's missing from the tribe.

Hearing that, the burly man already realized, from the start of the fight, that these mysterious people had no intention to kill.

Moreover, the other team sneaking into the tribe was suspicious in itself.

Combined with the casualty situation, this is clearly a band of robbers, breaking in at dawn to rob.

What the burly man worries about most now is just how much the tribe has lost in this raid.

If these bandits raid the village, we cannot afford heavy losses, otherwise the Scale Stone Tribe truly could not bear it.

You must know, the Scale Stone Tribe is not one of those powerful tribes; its foundation is meager.

If they were to loot too many treasures, for the whole tribe it would be a catastrophe, and the tribe's future development would become problematic.

No casualties is good, but the burly man's mood does not improve at all, because he still doesn't know the extent of the loss.

He now only hopes that the true treasures hidden away are not found by that band of bandits.

Damn it, don't let me find out who it is, or else I… I…

He thought viciously, opened his mouth to curse, but in the end didn't say anything.

After all, he is weaker; even if he knew their identity, what could he do?

Go up and get himself killed?

With a grim face, he waited for his subordinates' report; not long after, a few tribesmen finished tallying the losses and approached with strange expressions.

Seeing their somewhat complex expressions, the burly man immediately furrowed his brow, and his face darkened as well.

This expression—could they really have been robbed to the point of losing their vitals? No way; he hid those treasures well, they shouldn't be found so quickly.

Immediately, the burly man's voice began to tremble involuntarily as he spoke.

How… how is it? How much was lost?

He feared he couldn't accept the final loss, but when faced with the burly man's question, those few tribesmen fell silent for a moment, then replied with strange expressions.

Reporting to Clan Chief, we lost… more than twenty Fire Spirit Chickens, plus three Chicken Kings.

Huh???

And then?

Hearing that, the burly man felt doubtful, but right now he couldn't care less about the loss of those Fire Spirit Chickens; although those twenty-plus Fire Spirit Chickens plus three Chicken Kings already amounted to over half of the tribe's Fire Spirit Chickens.

Not to mention the Chicken Kings; the entire Scale Stone Tribe only has four.

Compared to the true treasures, these Fire Spirit Chickens are nothing.

However, in response to his question, those tribesmen shook their heads and replied with complex expressions.

Nothing else remains.

Gone? Everything's gone?

No, it's that the other losses are gone; those people only snatched the Fire Spirit Chicken.

What?

Upon hearing this, the burly man, for a moment, seemed unable to accept it, standing there dazed, not coming to his senses for a long time.

What's the situation? Early this morning, that group charged into the tribe with fierce momentum; after a fierce battle, you tell me they only snatched the Fire Spirit Chicken and didn't touch anything else.

You guys, with such a big show, came in killing just to grab a few chickens? Are you sick?

The burly man was completely bewildered; no matter how he thought, he couldn't understand their purpose—what are they after?

Just as the people of the Scale Stone Tribe were baffled, on the other side, on their way back to the tribe, Qi Wu and the others were each overjoyed.

Each person held a Fire Spirit Chicken, smiling so wide they could hardly close their mouths.

Haha, Brother Qi Wu, this is a big haul—not just the Chicken King, but we also casually snatched over twenty Fire Spirit Chickens; now we have another blessing.

Haha, well done; later I'll have Ye Xiaoyou make a move, so everyone gets a share.

Thanks, Brother Qi Wu.

Long live Brother Qi Wu.

Can't you speak properly? Are you cursing Brother Qi Wu to die young? How can you say 'ten thousand years'?

Yes, yes, yes, I misspoke.

Haha, let's go, heading home.

Heading home.