The next day, someone unexpected came again.
As soon as Chang Yue stepped into the territory of the Dan Bird Clan, he attracted many hostile gazes, among which Fu Yi's gaze was the most intense.
In Fu Yi's view, the position of elder should belong to his Lord Fei Han. Chang Yue, who is now sitting in the position of elder, is like a thief who shamelessly stole what belongs to Lord Fei Han. Now he keeps coming to his door and swaggering around showing off. How can he not be angry?
Faced with Fu Yi's murderous gaze, Chang Yue was no longer surprised as she had been the first time. Instead, she wore a faint smile and appeared calm and gentle.
"Uncle Fuyi, is Feihan here? I need to talk to him about something."
Fu Yi snorted, "What do you want?"
Chang Yue smiled slightly: "What I want to talk about is the blessing ceremony. This is very important, and I have to talk to Fei Han about it in person."
"Just tell me directly." Fu Yi remained blocking Chang Yue's way, showing no intention of letting him in.
Logically speaking, given how obvious their cold attitude was, a sensible person would have left. But Chang Yue was not one to be sensible. His smile became even brighter: "No, Uncle. There are many details to the blessing ceremony. I remember your memory hasn't been very good lately. Can you remember them all? What if you miss any detail and it delays Fei Han's plans?"
Fu Yi's face turned red from what he said.
He was indeed getting old and his memory wasn't as good as before. On the one hand, Fei Han disliked Chang Yue, and he didn't want Chang Yue to go in and cause Fei Han any trouble. On the other hand, he didn't want to delay Fei Han's affairs because of his memory problems.
Fu Yi stood rooted to the spot, caught in a dilemma, unsure whether to yield or not.
Just then, Fei Han came out. Seeing the scene before him, he immediately understood what had happened and shouted from behind Fu Yi, "Uncle Fu Yi, let him come over."
His words relieved Fu Yi's embarrassment. Fu Yi was taken aback, then stepped back.
Chang Yue followed Fei Han into his treehouse with a smile.
Orcs don't have the habit of serving water to guests, so Chang Yue just sat on the tree stump and talked with Fei Han.
Yu Wanwan and Mo Zhou stood on the stairs watching. Chang Yue saw the little female hiding behind the railing, smiled at her kindly, and a hint of amazement appeared in his eyes.
His gaze flickered when it met the ink boat behind Yu Wanwan, but he didn't say anything more.
Fei Han said, "Just tell me what it is."
Chang Yue turned his gaze back and praised, "I thought the little female was very beautiful back then, and seeing her today, I can confirm that I was right."
Fei Han dislikes Chang Yue focusing his attention on Yu Wanwan. Excessive exposure won't benefit Yu Wanwan; instead, it will only bring endless trouble.
"Chang Yue." Fei Han's tone was cold as she called his name as a warning.
Chang Yue sighed helplessly, seemingly very aggrieved by Fei Han's current attitude: "Okay, I don't know what happened to you that suddenly turned your back on me, but I can tell you that our feelings for each other will never change because of anything."
Fei Han frowned.
Chang Yue, however, had already skipped over that topic and explained his purpose for coming today.
“I’ve already prepared everything a few days ago. There are many tribes coming this time. There are dozens of tribes from your eastern region competing for this opportunity. Among them, the Ape Tribe and the Warthog Tribe are very powerful tribes. I wonder how strong the people you brought this time are…”
As he spoke, his gaze couldn't help but fall on Mo Zhou again.
This orc smelled of fragrant flowers. He couldn't detect his own kind, but the cold, powerful aura he exuded was enough to inspire fear just by looking at him.
"You don't need to worry about this."
Chang Yue snapped out of his daze and smiled, "Feihan, I was worried about you. You have to know that there are only eight spots in the Eastern Forest where you are. It's not easy to win one."
He leaned forward slightly, staring intently at Fei Han: "How about... Fei Han, you come back and become a witch doctor? With your status as a witch doctor, you won't need to compete; your females will automatically qualify."
His voice was soft, seemingly advising Guan Xinfei, but there was a hint of probing in his eyes.
Upon hearing this, Fei Han raised her eyes, her gaze as dark as midnight: "You want me to come back and become a witch doctor?"
"Of course." Chang Yue's expression was extremely sincere: "Your medical skills are so good, the position of witch doctor is rightfully yours. If it weren't for that incident, you would even be the elder."
Fei Han did not respond to his words.
When his teacher revealed that he would pass on the position of elder to him, he firmly stated that his goal was to become a witch doctor, not only because he was interested in medicine, but also because he wanted to take advantage of the position to take good care of his teacher.
Chang Yue knew what he was thinking, but he spoke very eloquently, telling Fei Han to fight for both positions. In the end, he took advantage of Fei Han's trust and almost made him die in the snow.
Seeing Fei Han deep in thought, Chang Yue, having known her for many years, immediately guessed what Fei Han was thinking and quickly said, "Fei Han, do you also think, like Uncle Fu Yi, that I deliberately stole your things?"
“How could this happen? We have such a good relationship. I treat you like my own younger brother. I’ve taken such good care of you since you were little. We encourage each other to pursue our goals. Even when I found out that the former elder intended to give you the position of elder, I wasn’t angry. I even sent people to help you.”
“I have no idea what happened to you. When you disappeared, I searched everywhere for you. If my uncle hadn’t carried me back, I would have almost missed the elder election.”
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