Transmigration to the Seventies: Apocalyptic Goddess Goes Wild with Her Space

Mu Qingli, a newbie from the apocalypse, fell asleep after complaining about a female supporting character with the same name as herself in a novel set in the past. When she woke up, she had transm...

Chapter 198 Dinner Reception

The high priest led Mu Qingli and the others directly into a large cave.

The cave was very dry, but the lighting was decent. The first thing placed in the cave was a long and narrow table with benches on both sides, which was enough to accommodate twenty or thirty people for a meal. Did the high priest have so many people in his family?

There are several ear chambers in the cave. These people are really amazing and good at digging caves. Even Mu Qingli feels at a loss as to where to start.

Mu Qingli was looking at the dining table, while Fu Hongzhou focused his gaze on the main hall, that is, the portrait hanging on the stone wall behind the table at the innermost end of the dining table.

Isn’t this King Qin Guang, one of the Ten Kings of Hell?

Fu Hongzhou became even more confused. This clan of people was really strange.

"Please sit down!" said the high priest, pointing to the seat.

After saying that, he sat down on the main seat in the innermost part. Mu Qingli and the others looked at each other, and then sat down beside the long table, the man on the left and the woman on the right.

"Yuchen, serve tea! Tell the tribe that a distinguished guest has arrived and prepare a dinner to entertain him!" The high priest said to the young man behind him with a smile.

"Yes!" The young man responded with a cold face and walked out.

Except for the high priest who had a forced smile, I didn't see anyone else with a smiling face here. It was obvious that outsiders were not welcome.

You say you don't welcome outsiders, so why do you kidnap outsiders? Just based on this, I think you are not good people!

"You're welcome, High Priest. We've found our people! We'll leave soon! We won't disturb the peace of the nobles!" Mu Qingli said deliberately with a forced smile.

"Your distinguished guests have come from afar, and we would feel uneasy if we don't entertain them! Why don't you leave early tomorrow morning?" The high priest smiled and tried to persuade them to stay.

Mu Qingli smiled slightly, looked around, and finally set her eyes on Kun Ya.