✓ I am a priest in the primitive beast world

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Chapter 56

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　　Go as soon as possible.

　　Mu Qi controlled the withered vines, shrinking them more and more.

　　Looking at the Wushan tribe that was firmly under his control, he felt an indescribable pleasure in his heart.

　　That was it, the feeling of complete control.

　　The peak of power that Mu Qi had been pursuing for a long time.

　　The painful howling lingered in Quan Feng's ears, and every sound urged him to make a decision quickly.

　　His eyes were red, and a terrifying light burst out from them, staring at Mu Qi.

　　Mu Qi admired Quan Feng's expression with interest, and the smile on his face became even more.

　　This weak and useless tribe leader would never and dared not do anything else except staring at him like a mad vicious dog.

　　Quan Feng's eyes not only did not make Mu Qi feel the slightest fear, but instead made him enjoy the supreme power that belonged to him at this time.

　　He was happy to push it again, wanting to see more interesting expressions, "If you don't choose again, they will all die."

　　Quan Feng's pupils shrank, and hatred was replaced by pain.

　　There were traces of blood on his lips and teeth, and every word he spoke was like tears. "I choose."

　　Mu Qi's eyes flashed with excitement. He loosened the withered vines on Quan Feng's body, "Hurry up, if you are slow, I can't guarantee that I will not take the initiative."

　　Quan Feng did not answer. He walked towards the fire step by step. The choice was obvious.

　　Every piece of wood in the fire was burning fiercely. Quan Feng pulled out the longest one and separated a small fire from the fire. It shook violently in the air.

　　It seemed that it would be blown out by the wind in the next moment.

　　Bao Qiu watched this scene and subconsciously breathed a lot lighter.

　　He could feel the reluctance and helplessness in the heart of the orc holding the fire.

　　The four children tied up made Bao Qiu's heart clenched violently.

　　If he had seen such a scene in the past, he would not have had much emotional fluctuations.

　　However, during the time he lived in the Mu tribe, he watched the children of the Mu tribe grow up with smiles every day.

　　When shoveling snow, they would go around him and ask him to help shovel more snow so that they could make snowmen to play with.

　　Sometimes they would bring their treasured jam from the mud house and soak it in water for him to drink, thanking him for his help.

　　Those children had round and chubby faces, whiter and tenderer than any other children in the tribe. Because the priests liked cleanliness very much, the people of the Wood Tribe also kept themselves very clean.