Li Mo was oblivious to the Five Poisons Tribe's actions.
Even if he did, he wouldn't have cared.
So this morning, the group washed up and left the cave.
Looking at the cloudless sky above him, Ah-Tu muttered to himself.
"Elder!
Li Mo is back!
Today, Li Mo and I are going to get our revenge! "
Ah-Tu's eyes turned blood red.
Even his improvement in power couldn't give Ah-Tu the satisfaction of revenge.
"Done."
Li Mo patted Ah-Tu's shoulder and muttered.
"Even if elder were alive, his heart would ache to see you like this."
Ah-Tu nodded with a lump in his throat.
To save time, Li Mo released a vast amount of spiritual qi around him.
The spiritual qi seemed to form clouds, condensing under their feet.
Then, the cloud-like Spiritual Qi soared into the sky, carrying everyone in the direction of the Shadow Leopard Tribe.
Li Mo's move alone was enough to shock everyone.
To be able to lead so many people in flight so easily, just how vast of Spirit Qi must be to be able to consume so much?
At the very least, the Golden Core stage totems of the tribes didn't have this ability.
It only took an hour for the group to arrive at the Shadow Leopard Tribe.
The Shadow Leopard Tribe was in a state of panic. Even the simple observation tower was empty.
The once glorious tribe was now withered and dilapidated.
What was the scariest thing in this world?
It wasn't death, but waiting for it!
These three days passed like a year for the Shadow Leopard Tribe.
Those who attacked Ah-Tu, Duan Long, and the rest were woken up by nightmares.
Some people were even driven crazy. They no longer cared about Barbarian Bull, who was guarding outside. Those people only had one thought in mind, they wanted to rush out.
But Li Mo's order was absolute, and Savage Bull didn't dare let them go.
All the people who escaped were blown to the sky by Barbarian Bull.
Who knew what would happen when they fell.
Seeing there was no escape, some of the terrified tribesmen committed suicide in the tribe.
Those who didn't, those who couldn't bring themselves to do it yet were driven mad.
"Master!"
Seeing Li Mo, Barbarian Bull bowed and greeted respectfully.
"En."
Li Mo nodded. With Savage Bull here, Li Mo was at ease.
Creak!
The gate of the stronghold was wide open. Bao Zheng led a group of terrified people and walked in majestically.
Back when Li Mo was in the Shadow Leopard Tribe, Bao Zheng defeated Bao Yong and became the next tribe leader.
All these years, under Bao Zheng's control, Bao Yong, who was all brawn and no brains, had no chance of turning the tables.
Now, the leopard eagle and the leopard were either dead or committed suicide.
Therefore, Leopard Zheng became the chief of the Shadow Leopard Tribe.
Bao Zheng's eyes flashed with helplessness.
Back then, he wanted Li Mo to be his subordinate, but now he was standing right in front of him.
However, the one who needed to bow was Bao Zheng.
At the same time, Bao Zheng could not help but feel lucky.
It was a good thing she didn't attack Li Mo or chase him.
As for Li Mo killing his father, Bao Wu, Bao Zheng hardened his heart and killed his clansmen and big brother. What did his father amount to?
If he could avenge his father's death, of course he would.
However, he could not take revenge. Even if it was extremely dangerous, Bao Zheng would not force himself to take revenge.
Bao Zheng led the tribe of thousands of people and bowed together.
"Greetings, Sir Li Mo!"
Bao Zheng heard of what happened that day from his clansmen.
Even their Golden Core Stage totem died at Li Mo's hands. Bao Zheng didn't dare to pull any more underhanded tricks.
"Ah-Tu, was Bao Zheng among those who hunted us that day?"
Li Mo ignored Bao Zheng and asked Ah-Tu next to him.
Bao Zheng's face tensed at Li Mo's words.
Bao Zheng was afraid Li Mo wouldn't keep his promise to leopard eagle and would kill him without a second thought.
Bao Zheng was a villain, so in his heart, the whole world was a villain.
"He's not here."
Ah-Tu shook his head.
"Alright, you may rise."
Li Mo waved and Bao Zheng's heart was lifted.
The thousands of people got up.
In the gazes of these thousands of people, there was fear, apprehension, and even hatred.
It was Li Mo who killed the experts of the Shadow Leopard Tribe, as well as their totem, causing their tribe's power to plummet.
Li Mo spoke calmly to all this hatred.
"You can hate me or resent me.
Today, I will only kill those who deserve to die. Those who didn't attack my people, I will spare your lives.
If you hate me, you can cultivate and seek revenge. I, Li Xuanqing, will be waiting for you. "
Li Mo spoke calmly.
This was the confidence that made them cultivate.
But did they have the ability to do so?
Not necessarily.
"Sir … Li Mo!"
Bao Zheng said in discomfort.
"That day, there were a total of two hundred and seventeen people who attacked your tribe, excluding … my father.
Excluding … my father, there were two hundred and six who committed suicide. "
Bao Zheng waved his hand.
"Bring them!"
Bao Zheng's voice trailed off and hundreds of guards herded two hundred tribesmen over.
Behind them were even a few people carrying corpses. These were the people who committed suicide.
This was Bao Zheng's cleverness. He was afraid Li Mo would use some excuse to kill the innocent Shadow Leopard Tribe's people.
So he picked out those who deserved to die. You have no reason to kill the rest, right?
"Bao Zheng!
You sold us out! "
"What gives you the right to be a member of the Shadow Leopard Tribe?"
"Ha-ha-ha … you think Li Mo will let you go?
Fool!
Li Mo will kill you all!
Kill you all!
You will all die!
Ha-ha-ha … "
The two hundred tribesmen were stripped of their weapons and cursed Bao Zheng.
There were even a few mentally deranged ones in the crowd.
They giggled, danced, and made a ruckus.
There wasn't the slightest bit of anger before death. Because they were … mad.
"Ah-Tu?"
Li Mo gave Ah-Tu a look. Ah-Tu nodded and stepped forward.
Ah-Tu gritted his teeth at the sight of the two hundred and six faces.
Ah-Tu's eyes turned scarlet as the scene from that day flashed in his mind.
One by one, familiar faces fell in front of him. Duan Long had to run out in order to let him live.
But even so, the elder still held the enemy's leg, not letting the Shadow Leopard Tribe's enemies chase Ah-Tu.
That day, if not for the tribesmen's protection.
If not for his cultivation, just entering the early Spirit Channeling Stage.
Ah-Tu wouldn't have been able to escape!
"That's right!
It's them!
It's them! "
Ah-Tu clenched his teeth. Because he used so much strength, flesh and blood flew from his mouth.
The dozen Leopard Slaying Sect members next to Ah-Tu were also gnashing their teeth in hatred.
That day, these two hundred people went into a killing frenzy and chased the Duan Long Tribe in the mountains. At the same time, the other tribes suffered a calamity!
That day, everyone felt the sky was red.
The damp mountains reeked of blood.