The young people each had their own preferences; some liked to eat, while others wanted to kill their enemies with their own hands. In short, when Li Qing told them that these things could be obtained from the Black Wind Tribe, the young people went crazy and shouted in unison to Li Qing.

"Because we are the Red Flower Tribe!"

"For food, to stop going hungry, kill them!"

"My strength is on par with Chu's, so why can't any woman be interested in me? But never mind, there are plenty of women in the Black Wind Tribe!"

The women watched as these once "foolish" soldiers were soaked in the rain, howling like wolves. They all frowned in disgust and shouted at them to come back quickly and stop going crazy.

The witch looked at the women, each of whom feigned disgust but whose expressions betrayed undisguised joy, and paced anxiously back and forth.

This is an act of utter treason!

How could we possibly fight against nature? Absolutely not! What are we going to do now? What if a natural disaster comes early because of what Mai Zi said?

Not only the shaman, but also the older people in the tribe all looked extremely grim. They huddled in the tribe and told Chu and the shaman that what Li Qing did was wrong and that he should be punished immediately or expelled from the tribe. Only in this way would God forgive them!

"What should we do now? We're doomed. What Mai Zi said was really too much. How can anyone talk like that?"

Boom!

"It's thundering!"

"What a heavy rain! Oh my god, is the rain going to get even heavier again!"

These people are the older generation of the Red Flower Tribe who have stood guard day and night for so many years. In their youth, they were also brave and skilled warriors in the tribe. That's why they didn't stand up and leave like Gu Mai and the others that night, but chose to stay. Because the blood of the Red Flower Tribe flows in their veins. But this time is different. They are not afraid of fighting the Black Wind Tribe. In fact, they would not hesitate to take up weapons and go to the battlefield if asked to. What they are afraid of is what they have been afraid of for many years.

In this era lacking scientific knowledge, this idea has gradually taken deep root in their minds. Often, these so-called "torrential rains" also affect their brains and influence their actions, making them clamor to expel Li Qing from the Red Flower Tribe. Of course, it's not because they're afraid of death, but because they want the Red Flower Tribe to be safe and sound.

Li Qing was very clear about this, which is why he didn't blame these people. He knew that their thinking had already taken shape, and changing it would take time and patience. If he were to directly argue with them about "meteorites" and "atheism" now, it would be like talking to a brick wall, which would not benefit him or the tribe in the slightest.

Li Qing, too, knew that he didn't need to worry about these things.

Sure enough, as the commotion grew louder, Dian suddenly roared, "Enough! All of you, be quiet! I think Mai Zi is right! If anyone tells me or the shaman to expel Mai Zi from the tribe, don't blame me for being impolite!"

The chief's words still carried a certain authority, and the elders all kept silent, though a hint of worry remained on their faces.

"Jiewu, I'm sorry, but I really think what Maizi said makes sense." Dian apologized to Jiewu very sincerely.

The witch snorted coldly, seemingly unable to fully forgive Dian. Without answering Dian, she turned to return to her cave.

"Hello……"

Dian reached out his hand.

But it was casually opened by the witch.

"Leave me alone."

"But……"

“You are the chief, and I am the shaman. I can only tell you my thoughts at most, but how to do it is your business,” the shaman chuckled, his smile full of bitterness. “Alright, now I want to be alone for a while.”

The witch walked quietly into the cave, and the warriors made way for her, no one daring to disturb her at this moment.

Just as the witch was about to enter the cave, an elderly-looking man standing at the entrance stepped forward and blocked her way.

"Azure!"

"It is a low shout from the shaman," said the shaman.

He involuntarily stopped in his tracks.

Even though he is now a shaman of the Red Flower Tribe, Cang was his predecessor. It was Cang who bestowed upon him all his healing power. Cang is the teacher of the Jie Shaman. The Jie Shaman can be angry with Dian, but he dares not be angry with Cang. He stopped quietly.

"Is there something you need?"

"Jie."

Cang didn't call him "Jie Wu" but "Jie". He slowly opened his mouth and smiled kindly, "No need to be angry. Mai Zi and Dian are much younger than you. They think differently from you."

“But!” the shaman said angrily, bowing his head. “No matter what, the wheat can’t be like that again…”

"It shouldn't be like that."

Cangdao.

"Perhaps."

Jie Wu was shocked; he couldn't believe that Cang would agree with Li Qing's words.

“You are already the shaman of the tribe. Don’t look at me like that. It will lower your status in the tribe.”

Karma: "..."

Seeing that the shaman still had the same expression, Cang couldn't help but smile, like a father looking at his child. This seemingly young but actually much older tribal doctor said calmly, "Jie, you're still the same. You've never changed."

"..."

“Hehe,” Cang shook his head and comforted them, “They’re doing it for the good of the tribe.”

“It’s not just you, they are all doing it for the good of the tribe, to make the tribe live a better life. Their intentions are good,” Cang said. “So in my opinion, that’s enough. They have their own ways of doing things, and we just need to give them enough support.”

"This won't do!"

The witch was getting anxious.

He was eager to express his views to Cang and criticize how wrong Li Qing's actions were, but at that moment, Dian Na's thunderous voice rang out, drowning out Jie Wu's voice in the sea of ​​sound.

“Wheat has finished speaking, and I’ll say something too,” Dian shouted. “What I’m saying is very simple, just one sentence: whether it’s food, slaves, women… whatever it is, I won’t take any of these things, nor will I stop you from plundering them. Whoever is the strongest, whoever has killed the most people, whoever has made the greatest contribution, then I will give these things to them first… I’ll take this torrential rain as proof!”

This completely ignited the passion of the tribe's young people, who pounded their chests and shouted...

"How could the chief say such a thing? He's not usually like this!" The shaman rushed over to stop Dian's ridiculous behavior. "How could he say something so unbecoming of his status, just like Mai Zi!"

"Don't rush, don't rush."

Cang remained the same, slowly pulling Jiewu along and saying unhurriedly, "If you think they are wrong, then let's use time to prove them wrong. Besides, look, so many people in the tribe agree with what Maizi and the chief said. It wouldn't be good for us to interrupt them at this time."