In order to survive better, various creatures on the old mountain have their own small settlements.
For example, trees gather together naturally after they are born and transformed.
Yinglong took Bai Sang there to meet the leader of the tree tribe.
The clan leader was still drinking tea leisurely. When he saw Ying Long, his hands shook and he immediately spilled the freshly brewed tea.
"Ying, how come Lord Yinglong is here to come to my humble residence?"
Who's wrong? It's Master Ying Long who is obsessed with fighting.
The last time he fought, he almost overturned their settlement, causing the clan leader to see that he has a psychological shadow now.
Yinglong pulled Bai Sang and said calmly: "Come here to discuss the engagement."
"Marriage, marriage..." The clan leader's tone was doubtful, but he hadn't spoken yet. After speaking, he met Ying Long's gaze.
From his deep and warning pupils, he had to keep silent.
Ying Long held Bai Sang's hand, "I want to marry one of your saplings."
The patriarch was a little shocked: "With our saplings?"
Lord Yinglong wants to marry their sapling?
Which one of them? A sapling!
Why would you marry a sapling?
Bai Sang asked appropriately: "Don't you know?"
The patriarch subconsciously wanted to say: Of course I don't know.
But before he could speak, he paused.
Without him, his sense of danger is too strong.
The patriarch has an intuition that he will be beaten if he says "I don't know".
"..."
Ying Long raised his eyelids and said, "The engagement we made was between me and a small tree that has not yet transformed."
The patriarch swallowed his saliva.
W-when did you have this engagement?
But the clan leader didn't dare to ask or say more.
Bai Sang regained hope and stepped forward, "Clan leader?"
The patriarch looked at him intently, as if to identify what species he was. After a while, he was sure that it was indeed a sapling in front of him.
However, it may be that the power is too weak, so it is difficult to see the true identity.
--Look? It's this little tree.
The patriarch patted his shoulder happily and said, "Small sapling, good. It's been a long time. The tree has transformed successfully."
Ying Long calmly slapped his hand away and stood between the two of them.
The clan leader who was stared at by the death ray: Didn't he just take two shots of the saplings of his clan?
"Clan leader, do you still remember, my engagement with Lord Yinglong." Bai Sang spoke expectantly, waiting for the clan leader to give him a negative answer.
Patriarch? How could he know such a non-existent thing? He was silent for a moment.
Under the gaze of Ying Long's dark eyes, he nodded knowingly, "It seems that there is such a thing."
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