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He couldn't bear to look at the corpses of the Kunlun slaves on the ground, and said angrily, "We have never hurt you in the slightest, and you...our people, ended up like this!"

These words obviously stimulated the people of West Kunlun again.

"You deserve this fate! Monsters like you, if you just hid away, it would be fine, but you chose to come out and do evil! You even didn't let go of a newborn baby! You are so heartless, you deserve to die without a complete corpse!"

The Kunlun slave's eyes were bloodshot and his lips trembled, as if he wanted to explain something. When his eyes swept across those people who wished to grind them into ashes, and saw the expressions of great hatred on the faces of the people of West Kunlun, who did not regard them as human beings at all, he once again sadly realized in his heart that any explanation would be futile in the face of these people who would not tolerate his own people no matter what.

If that’s the case, what else do they have to explain!

Monster, then be a monster!

Over the years, how many of their people have been killed as monsters, or how many have been captured and tortured by these real beasts in human skin, making their lives worse than death!

Good, very good!

Since they have set up such a situation today and are forcing them, and the poor tribesmen whose bodies have been mutilated to death on the ground, this is enough to wake them up and make them stop enduring!

Thinking of this, he sneered almost crazily, "Chief, since these people who have healed themselves into humans keep saying that we are monsters and that we deserve to die for our evil deeds, why don't we just do evil for once and kill them for pleasure, and live up to our reputation!"

Naturally, the people of West Kunlun didn't believe a word they said.

A monster is a monster.

You can't believe a single word the monster says!

Seeing that they were about to fight again, Baili Feiyue still spoke in a cold and emotionless tone, "Since this old man is the clan leader, I want to hear your opinion."

His eyes did not even look at the angry old Kunlun slave, but were always looking at the old man with a broken arm in the front who obviously had absolute power of speech and was called the patriarch.

It is obvious that this patriarch is not out to kill people, and it is unrealistic for just a few of them to come out and kill people.

After all, there are tens of thousands of people here.

Baili Feiyue was not wrong in her guess. The old man with the broken arm was different from his followers. Although he was equally sad when facing the plight of his clansmen, he was more calm and composed, like a head of a family who was in control of the overall situation.

Moreover, during the quarrel between his tribesmen and the people of West Kunlun, he had been observing Baili Feiyue.

Observe openly.

Only when Baili Feiyue spoke did the old man withdraw his gaze.

"Since you are indeed a member of the Western Region Holy Church, I believe you can be fair this time."

He looked at the people of the Western Regions again, and a trace of pain flashed in the depths of his eyes. "Our people have always been unacceptable to the world, hiding and wandering all day long. More than 20 years ago, we came to West Kunlun and found that this place was vast, sparsely populated, and bitterly cold, and few people came here. So we found a secret place here to live in seclusion, avoiding the world and living a peaceful life for several years. Until..."

"Until more than ten years ago, a two-year-old girl from our tribe ran away secretly out of the village because she was playful and was caught by the people of West Kunlun."

"They couldn't even accommodate a two-year-old child. When we found him, he had already been thrown to the bottom of a thousand-foot-high icy cliff to feed the wolves. Not a single bone was left."

Immediately, the people of West Kunlun shouted, "So you have been stealing our children for revenge for the past year, right? The children of you monsters deserve to die, our children are innocent!"

Not to mention the Kunlun slaves, even Baili Feiyue didn't like to hear this.

He said coldly, "Listen to them first."

Her identity as a holy envoy was the most useful signboard. After hearing what she said, the excited people of West Kunlun could only temporarily suppress their emotions.

The armless tribe leader ignored the person who was talking. After she shut up, he continued, "Although we are extremely sad, we know that it is impossible for her to survive. But we always deceive ourselves into thinking that there might be a miracle. Even if we can find a trace of her, it will be worth it. Therefore, in the next ten years, we will send people out to search for her in West Kunlun."

"Until this year, our people who came out to look for people came back and told us about the missing baby girl in West Kunlun. They believed that we were here to avenge the vengeance they had been seeking for more than ten years, so I came out in person to find out what was going on. That time, I happened to run into their trap, and I lost an arm and had to return to my tribe."

Baili Feiyue said calmly, "They said you took the baby girl away?"

The armless chief had no problem admitting, "Yes, I did take the baby girl away in a fit of rage."

"Where is that baby girl now?"

"She grew up in our tribe and still lives with us now. She is a good child." A rare look of tenderness and kindness appeared on the face of the one-armed chief.

Among the people of West Kunlun were the relatives of the baby girl. They bit their lips until they turned white, and almost couldn't hold back from speaking again, angrily accusing these monsters of lying and deceiving the Holy Envoy.

And I managed to hold it back.

The kindness and gentleness on the face of the broken-armed chief quickly faded, and his gaze fell again on the Kunlun slaves, alive or dead, on the ground. It was the calm and cold old man again.

"In the years since we searched for the lost little girl, five years ago, the tribesmen we sent out suddenly started to disappear and never returned. Later, some of the people we sent out to look for them also failed to return."

There was a flash of pain and murderous intent in his eyes, "So, they are all here!"

"They, they became like this!"

Baili Feiyue also looked at the Kunlun slaves who were restrained by the people who came to participate in the group of heroes and had not been killed yet, "There is something wrong with them."

Then he told Anu, "Anu, go and bring two people over for me to see."

"Yes, Master."

Anu lowered his head respectfully and went to lead Kunlun slave.

The old man with the broken arm looked at Baili Feiyue again.

He had been looking at Anu behind her, and that figure was obviously a member of their tribe!

But these people in this place brought many similar tribesmen, who obviously did not live with them all the time, but had been wandering outside for who knows how many generations. They looked dull and had completely lost the character of their tribesmen!

But, after all, they are of the same origin, and he cannot ignore it.

I had been observing Baili Feiyue before, and apart from observing her as a person, after seeing Anu behind her, I no longer had a good impression of her.

It's just for the sake of the West Moon Holy Church.

Now, the two words Anu replied were heard to be "Master"?

Which master?

The master of the master and the disciple?

This person actually accepted their people as his disciples?

He himself does not despise himself or his people, but he is very clear about the world's definition and likes and dislikes of his people.

Even if they have other intentions, no one would be willing to accept their people as disciples and use such an important master-disciple relationship as a bargaining chip or bait!

At this time, Anu had brought two injured Kunlun slaves over.

The two Kunlun slaves were still struggling desperately, as if they had lost all consciousness.

Anu was so powerful that he could hold a person down with just one hand! No matter how hard they struggled, it was useless.

Baili Feiyue went directly to a restrained Kunlun slave. As soon as she stretched out her hand to check the man's body temperature, the man began to struggle violently.

Anu almost immediately clamped the man's hands that were waving around as he struggled to break free.

Baili Feiyue's hand fell on the arm of the Kunlun slave who was unable to break free.

I frowned slightly. This person has a very high body temperature!

Not only is his body temperature hot enough to burn your hands, his heartbeat is also at least five times faster than that of an average person!

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