Anyone but you!
Ai Xi's reply made Ling Tian nod his head. Only with such determination could he climb to the position of a god. For a weak person, no matter how good the cultivation technique was, he would not be able to ascend to the altar!
Seeing that everything had been arranged, Ling Tian said slowly.
"You can leave first. I need to recover for a while. The energy consumption just now was indeed too great.”
After Ai Xi saw Ling Tian's appearance, it knew that it was not beneficial for Ling Tian's recovery. After acknowledging Ling Tian's request, it slowly retreated.
After Ai Xi retreated, Ling Tian started to recover. This was the most exhausting time since he came to the supreme divine world. Even the three energy balls that he gave Ryze previously might have one-third of this energy ball. It was just a possibility. In terms of defensive energy, once this energy ball was opened, even a Supreme Martial Artist who was one level higher than a Supreme Martial Artist would not be able to break through this defense without a hundred to two hundred years, let alone a Supreme Martial Artist.
Back then, Ling Tian's expenditure was far less than now. One had to know that Ling Tian, who was using the fourth-grade Heavenly Immortal Technique, was someone who was hard to find in the entire universe. How could it be that easy to create something that required such a huge amount of energy?
A qualitative change caused by a large quantity was not as simple as one plus one equals two.
After putting everything aside, Ling Tian started to recover.
After Eich exited the hall, he saw Tedamir waiting for him below. As for the others, they were nowhere to be seen. They had probably been ordered out by Tedamir or had gone to do something else.
Ai Xi slowly walked down the steps of the hall, and Tedamir hurriedly walked up.
"Ai Xi, Brother Tian?"
As Tedamir and Ai Xi were people of the same status, they usually called each other by their names. Unless it was an extremely formal occasion, they would only address each other as Queen, Barbarian King, or something like that.
"Ling Tian has consumed too much energy and is currently recovering.”
Ai Xi glanced at Tedamir and explained the situation.
In Ai Xi's eyes, since Tedamir was able to stay by Ling Tian's side, and even after Ling Tian sat down, Tedamir was still able to stay by Ling Tian's side. This meant that Ling Tian's relationship with Tedamir should be quite good, at least better than the others. Furthermore, Tedamir had addressed Ling Tian as brother Tian.
Ai Xi was even more certain of her guess. She was not a fool like Tedamir.
"Hehe, I see! Then I'll stand guard for Tian 'ge. Don't let anyone else in."
After hearing Ai Xi's answer, Tedamir laughed foolishly. He scratched his head and said with a smile.
Was Tedamir really that stupid? It was impossible.
However, from the looks of it, Ai Xi must have obtained a lot of benefits from Lingtian. To be able to directly call Ling Tian by his name, the benefits were obvious. Furthermore, Ling Tian didn't give him anything, so he didn't dare to ask for it.
All in all, Tedamir would rather be stupid. How long could Ling Tian be here? Ai Xi would definitely rise up in the future. At that time, he would still have to take advantage of Ai Xi to let the tribe live a better life.
(Don't say that Aoshi made them complicated. Aoshi just wanted to write their characteristics as much as possible, and it would be best to write their souls. Unfortunately, Aoshi's writing style was not good, so he could only write them like this.) Thinking about it carefully, the Barbarian King was the king of a clan. Was he really that simple? He had to think for the sake of his race.
Ai Xi smiled after hearing Tedamir's words.
"Then I'll have to trouble you. I'll go out and get them to prepare the ingredients. Hold a banquet."
Ai Xi thought that since Lingtian was here, they would definitely welcome him. A banquet would be the best. This way, they could show off their strength to the other tribes and welcome Ling Tian.
When Tedamir heard Ai Xi's words, an awkward smile appeared on his face.
"That, that, Ai Xi…"
Tedamir was speechless for a long time.
Ai Xi looked at Tedamir and smiled. She knew this would happen. As a neighboring tribe and with such a friendly relationship, how could she not know the situation of the barbarian tribe?
"Alright, I've brought everything. I just need to borrow your things later.”
Ai Xi directly told him the result. She had thought it through before she came. Even if it was the Berserker Tribe, they would still be sad for a period of time after receiving Ling Tian. Their own tribe was still fine, but their food was much better than theirs. Hence, he brought some over.
"Hehe, thank you, Ai Xi."
Tedamir could only thank Ai Xi and try to hunt as much prey as possible to send to the Ice Tribe in the future. He could do that too. The barbarians were not good at farming and had always relied on hunting to survive.
"It's okay. You just stay here and guard.”
Ai Xi continued to smile. She knew that Tedamir would look like this. Perhaps she would have smiled politely and said that she was fine. But now, she was truly smiling.
The reason for this was probably because Ai Xi was happier now. Furthermore, Ai Xi didn't know if Lingtian had given anything to Tedamir. Perhaps Tedamir would have the ability to become a god in the future.
Ai Xi slowly walked out to prepare some food for Ling Tian.
Tedamir was the only one left in the courtyard. Looking at the tightly shut door, Tedamir was not in a hurry. He quietly stood guard. He believed that Ling Tian would not mistreat the Barbarians, or rather, he would not mistreat him.
Time passed quietly, and the surroundings fell into silence.
Until…
"Ah!"
" Roar!" A painful cry sounded out, followed by an aura coming from the tightly shut door. The door was directly shattered by the aura. The aura was fleeting, completely disappearing before reaching Tedamir.
A golden figure walked out of the broken door.
The figure muttered in a voice that only he could hear,"
"Is this the true power of the Fourth-Grade Heavenly Immortal Art?”
"I don't think so. Alright, forget it. Tomorrow." Maybe not...
Finally, sob sob
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