More than ten miles behind the Sea Tiger Clan's team, Hu Dali was carrying the Nine Dragons Heaven-Slaying Sword, swinging his arms, blowing his nose and glaring at the spiritual practitioner flying in the distance, while chatting nonsense with Hu Qianshan.

"Uncle Hu, you really didn't see it with your own eyes, so you can't imagine the scene!" Hu Dali took out a piece of fat braised pig's trotter and tore it hard, while mumbling: "Such a large tribe, tens of thousands of Haihu people, and it looked so lifeless."

He bit a piece of pork bone into pieces and swallowed it down with the meat and bones. Hu Dali said vaguely: "When I saw them, I knew in my heart that these guys didn't want to live anymore! Except for some little ones who still had some energy to fight, tens of thousands of them didn't want to live anymore!"

"We are the tiger tribe! Tigers in the mountains are supposed to run rampant in the wild. If you are not pleasing to my eyes, I will eat you!"

"The tiger in the water should be like this too. Brothers, we should roll around happily in the sea. If anyone dares to provoke us, we will kill you!"

"This is what we tigers should do!"

"But they... Tsk!"

Hu Dali ate a piece of pig's trotter weighing more than ten kilograms clean in just a few bites, and wiped the grease on his hands on Hu Qianshan's sleeves. He said solemnly: "When I saw them, I thought I saw a group of ghosts!"

Hu Qianshan glanced at the oily handprint on his sleeve with displeasure and cursed in a low voice.

Hu Dali sighed, and a gleam of excitement flashed in his eyes. "However, when I walked into their tribe with Nuya and a group of little tiger cubs, and those elders rushed up to fight me desperately, I knew that these sea tigers were like burning coals buried under carbon ashes. They seemed to be extinguished, but they still had fire!"

"Give them enough firewood, and they will still burn, and they will burn vigorously!"

"If they were given a forest, they would start a prairie fire and burn their enemies and themselves to ashes!"

"My brother Dali is poor and has no money! Of course, Tian Ge'er should be the one to provide fuel for these sea tigers! Tian Ge'er is rich, and one of his pills can cost you hundreds of millions of spirit crystals! Tsk tsk, they have tens of thousands of sea tigers, and they only use a few spirit crystals to eat, drink, defecate and urinate for a year?"

Hu Dali looked at Hu Qianshan as if he was being taken advantage of.

Hu Qianshan coughed heavily and said in a deep voice, "A thousand-year pill can extend your life by a thousand years. It's worth the price! If you don't believe me, ask those spiritual practitioners who haven't achieved great success in their soul-condensing practice and are about to die. For a thousand-year pill, they would do anything! Only one hundred million spirit crystals, a million high-quality spirit crystals, and a thousand years of life. It's really cheap!"

"Shock!" Hu Dali shook his head. He looked up at the sky and murmured, "Then, Tian Ge'er took in these sea tigers. Tian Ge'er is good at speaking. He only used a few words to turn those sea tigers from living dead into a group of... mad dogs!"

Hu Qianshan looked at Hu Dali curiously: "Master, what did you say?"

Hu Dali frowned and thought hard for a while before shaking his head: "Tsk, what did the original words say? I forgot... But, it's probably this meaning..."

"Look at you, you can't even stand up straight... You are just living... You have tarnished your bloodline and humiliated your ancestors... You are just struggling to survive, living like a group of stray dogs."

"I know you have too many lives on your shoulders... You are so weighed down that you can't even stand up straight... I know... you have too much blood in your bodies that you can't even breathe..."

"The lives you carry can be offset by the lives of the sea scorpions... One sea tiger's life can be offset by the lives of ten sea scorpions... Calculate for yourself, how many people from the sea scorpion tribe do you need to kill before you can stand up straight?"

"The blood on your bodies must also be washed away with the blood of the Sea Gnome Clan and the people behind them... Blood feuds can only be washed away with blood. The more blood, the cleaner it will be!"

"If you guys from the Sea Tiger tribe still have some balls between your legs, sell your lives to me... I'll lead you to kill people! Kill my enemies, and kill your enemies too!"

Hu Dali repeated Chu Tian's words that day without fully expressing his meaning.

Hu Qianshan stared blankly at a group of silent and hunched-over men walking forward a dozen miles ahead.

"Tianshi..." Shaking his head, Hu Qianshan said in a deep voice: "With Tianshi's financial resources and the blood potential of the Sea Tiger Clan, there is really no more suitable match. It's just..."

Hu Qianshan wanted to say something but stopped himself. All the hairs on his old face stood up, making him look very conflicted.

"Don't worry!" Hu Dali took out another extremely plump braised goose and started tearing it apart. While eating, he said vaguely, "Tian Ge'er has no ambitions and will not have disputes with you in Windless Canyon. These sea tigers are quite pitiful... We can't just have a group of alchemists in Hancui Cliff, right? We have to get some bodyguards to protect the courtyard, right?"

Hu Qianshan smiled bitterly. If the surviving Sea Tiger Clan could obtain enough resources for cultivation, they would no longer be bodyguards!

This is a powerful force that is capable of dominating the Fallen Star Ocean!

However, he couldn't say any more about this to Hu Dali. This guy didn't seem like the kind of bastard who could discuss important matters with him!

Besides, Hu Dali...

The way Hu Qianshan looked at Hu Dali was a little strange, very kind and gentle, which gave Hu Dali goose bumps!

With a strange cry, Hu Dali suddenly jumped to the side more than ten feet away. He pointed at Hu Qianshan and cursed: "Uncle Hu, I treat you as a brother. You want to be my father? Do you believe that I can beat you with my fists as big as wine jars so hard that you can't even recognize your own father?"

After cursing, Hu Dali looked at Hu Qianshan curiously: "Speaking of which, although your last name is Hu, you are a pure-blooded person. Why do you look at me like that?"

Hu Qianshan's face turned red with anger at Hu Dali's reaction. He cursed, then raised his head and his expression became very strange.

After a long silence, Hu Qianshan sighed, "I'm not afraid of you knowing about this... After all, my deeds were well-known in the Windless Valley! I'm still single, but I had a wife and a son back then!"

Hu Dali stuffed the braised goose into his mouth and swallowed it in two or three bites, then took out a bunch of braised large intestines that had been cleaned and stuffed them into his mouth piece by piece, chewing vigorously. His eyes were blazing with the flames of gossip, and he stared at Hu Qianshan intently.

"Hey, keep talking! I love hearing other people's embarrassing stories the most!"

Hu Qianshan coughed dryly and said with a wry smile: "Perhaps, it is really embarrassing! My wife is not a human, she is... a... tiger demon!"

Hu Dali's face suddenly froze. He looked at Hu Qianshan and slowly raised a thumb: "How dare you fuck a tigress! Uncle Hu, I admire you! I really, really admire you! You are a human being!"

There are many human monks in the world who are in pairs with vixen.

However, Hu Dali had never heard of anyone attacking a tigress in his life, and he admired Hu Qianshan very much!

Hu Qianshan laughed dryly a few times, tears lingering in his eyes.