Not far away, Murong Xiao’s eyes were determined.
The elders of the Mingjiao tribe came out amid the congratulations of many water creatures. Among them was a man and a woman. The girl had dragon horns on her head, but other than that, her clothes looked like ordinary ladies from a noble human family.
The man next to her had a long beard that reached down to his chest, a handsome demeanor, and a face that was 70% similar to Murong Xiao.
The elders of the Mingjiao tribe all sat in front of the stone platform off the field.
“….”
Li Mo had the illusion that he was watching the judges of a talent show enter the venue.
Soon, he discovered that this was not an illusion.
The woman walked on the water and reached the center of the lake.
She said loudly:
"We, the Black Water Marsh Tribe, have always been of the same blood. I'm sure you all have some guesses as to why we have gathered everyone here this time."
"That's right. We are going to select five people from the aquatic tribe who are the best in terms of bloodline and strength, and go to the Hanging Temple."
"This is not only for our Ming Jiao tribe, but also for the entire Black Water Marsh!"
"It is our duty to restore the glory of Blackwater!"
"In this audition, even if you are just a vegetarian demon, you still have the opportunity to win glory for the water tribe!"
Huo——
The group of monsters were in an uproar, each of them was extremely excited and fanatical.
This means that they all have the possibility of going to the Hanging Temple.
"......"
Student Li felt that his impression of the Mingjiao tribe was somewhat overturned.
Where is the terrible disaster beast?
When I heard that Murong Xiao’s parents were persecuted, I thought it was because the love between a human and a demon was intolerable, but in the end they were forced to have a second child.
He had heard before that the situation within the Mingjiao tribe was complicated in order to select candidates to go to the Hanging Temple, and he thought there was some treacherous situation and open and secret struggles.
The whole day was spent on talent shows?!
Is he judging the demon race by his own standards?
"Brother Li, this is actually very normal."
"Um?"
"Think about it, the demon race is inherently stronger than humans. If they were more cunning, would they be driven to southern Xinjiang?"
“…makes sense.”
Li Mo nodded, but still had some doubts.
“Why is it called an audition?”
"Because if you go downstream from the main stream of this lake, you will reach the South China Sea. Brother Mo, don't you know that?"
Wu Daming explained and looked at Li Mo with sympathy.
Brother Mo, who has left the tribe, is so pitiful. He has never even seen the sea.
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