Chapter 2683

This old hen gave the Scale Stone Tribe no face at all; facing its owner's calls, it showed no reaction.

It undoubtedly gave the Scale Stone Tribe a hard slap, so Qi Wu would certainly not back down.

Since your Scale Stone Tribe can't prove this old hen is yours, it's basically my Fire Spirit Chicken.

Thus, at this moment, Qi Wu shows full confidence, giving the Scale Stone Tribe no face.

Facing Qi Wu's angry shout, the Scale Stone Tribe were furious; this bastard is lying blatantly—where did this old hen come from, you don't even know?

Unfortunately, they can't prove it either, so both sides just stick to their own claims.

And the other tribes' people also don't know what exactly happened, so they don't want to get involved.

Moreover, the old hen on stage also ignored the Scale Stone Tribe; even if their account sounds logical, you have no evidence.

It's hard to judge, so might as well ignore it—after all, it's none of our business.

Only the Fire Spirit Tribe's Viewing Platform, watching the enraged Scale Stone Tribe, Huoming's eyes flashed with delight—isn't this a great opportunity delivered to our door?

Immediately, Huoming spoke up.

"Qi Wu, your Flame Martial Tribe stole someone else's Fire Spirit Chicken; you dare to do it but not to admit it?"

As soon as Huoming spoke, he made his stance clear, firmly siding with the Scale Stone Tribe; the reason is simple: as long as he can make the Flame Martial Tribe unhappy, he's happy.

Even if he could provoke a conflict between the two major tribes, he could profit from the chaos, possibly even directly kill Qi Wu.

The more he thought, the more pleased Huoming felt; this is absolutely a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Especially seeing the Scale Stone Tribe's furious expressions, it's clear their anger has likely already exceeded the limit.

This opportunity is huge.

So Huoming, without hesitation, directly started fanning the flames.

Upon hearing his words, Qi Wu naturally knew what that bastard was thinking; his little tricks couldn't be hidden and were easily seen through.

That bastard wants to add insult to injury.

Qi Wu gave Huoming a cold glance and spoke coldly.

"Which of your eyes saw me do it? You believe whatever the Scale Stone Tribe says—are they your father or mother, you're so filial."

"You…………."

These words directly made Huoming furious; in terms of verbal skill, he really isn't a match for Qi Wu.

However, the Scale Stone Tribe then spoke up.

"Qi Wu, stop dragging unrelated things here; you know what you've done."

"Yo, you even put on a pair of pants now? Seeing you can't win on the stage, you start using these despicable tactics."

"Nonsense, Qi Wu, stop framing people; if you're able, take off the mask of that Fire Spirit Chicken in your arms."

"You're my son; let me take it, I will take it."

"Everyone of the Scale Stone Tribe, Qi Wu obviously has a guilty conscience; we'll just act, take off the mask, and then the truth will naturally come to light."

Huoming couldn't out-argue Qi Wu; after a few sentences he was fuming, so he stopped bothering him and turned to the Scale Stone Tribe people, saying.

This fanning of the flames is utterly unrestrained.

Everyone can see Huoming is just fanning the flames, but the enraged Scale Stone Tribe folks don't care about that right now.

Upon Huoming's words, they immediately felt their heads heat up.

Now we can't prove our own words are true, but the Fire Spirit Chicken in Qi Wu's hands seems like the best evidence.

Thinking of this, the tribe elder leading them immediately gave Qi Wu a cold look.

"Qi Wu, will you take off the mask yourself, or shall I do it?"

"You dare."

Hearing that, Qi Wu's face darkened and he spoke menacingly.

These guys actually want to fight? It's outright rebellion.

Taking off the mask is absolutely impossible; as for claiming the Scale Stone Tribe is using force, Qi Wu would be even less afraid—worst case, we just fight.

The Barbarian God Tribe, from childhood, has never feared this; they're born to love fighting, fighting is as easy as eating and drinking.

Seeing Qi Wu had no intention of backing down, the atmosphere instantly tensed; Huoming seized the chance and continued to press.

"What's the point of talking to him? Just act, take that Fire Spirit Chicken, and everything will be clear."

"Qi Wu, this is your own doing."

Upon hearing that, the Scale Stone Tribe's leading elder didn't reply, but his words already proved everything.

He was swayed by Huoming's words.

As expected, the next second that Scale Stone Tribe elder suddenly stood up, a surge of blood energy exploding from his body.

This is a sign they're about to fight; Qi Wu shows no weakness, likewise his blood energy surges skyward.

Both have icy stares, clearly intending to go all out.

"Today you Flame Martial Tribe must give an explanation."

"I'll explain, damn it."

As their words fell, the Scale Stone Tribe elder took the lead, striking straight at Qi Wu.

The two immediately went to war; as the leaders moved, the others naturally didn't stay idle, a mass of them likewise rushed forward.

In an instant, a melee erupted.

At the slightest disagreement they'd start fighting; Huoming, seeing this, couldn't help but smirk.

When the Scale Stone Tribe and Flame Martial Tribe fight, the one happiest is naturally him.

Regardless of the outcome, whoever wins or loses, his Fire Spirit Tribe won't lose out.

Even if there's a chance, Huoming doesn't mind jumping in, directly killing Qi Wu here.

However, now isn't the best moment to act; it's better to temporarily hold back and watch developments.

Other tribes also had no intention of intervening; instead, they all retreated far away to avoid being caught up in the battle.

Meanwhile, in the midst of the melee between the two sides, a member of the Scale Stone Tribe suddenly saw Ye Zhangqing, who had not joined the fight, his eyes filled with killing intent, and he shouted coldly.

"You sneaky rat, I'll kill you!"

Seeing Ye Zhangqing also wearing a Flame Martial mask, the Scale Stone Tribe member didn't hesitate and threw a punch.

Upon seeing this, Qi Wu panicked on the spot.

"You dare! Quickly protect Brother Ye!"

Hearing that, the Flame Martial Tribe members wanted to intervene, but there was no time at all.

Ye Zhangqing also cursed under his breath, I've already retreated here, why am I still involved?

Oh right, the Flame Martial mask on my face.

Facing the fist's aura, Ye Zhangqing naturally wouldn't choose to meet it head-on, but instead dodged sideways at once.

However, the shockwave from that powerful force still shattered the Flame Martial mask on his face.

Just like that old hen, as the mask broke, the eyes of many Barbarian God Tribe members around turned strange.

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