“I’m glad you two are back, but if you bring Wendigo into the tribe, you will be sinners against the entire Baija tribe!”
The two were completely bewildered at the moment, but they quickly came to their senses.
Salra stiffened his neck and glared angrily at Tatis.
"High Priest, we respect you, but we respect Allah even more. What gives you the right to slander Lord Ye Feng as a Wendigo?!"
"Exactly! Even if you are the high priest, we will never allow such blasphemy to happen!"
Upon hearing this, Tatis was so angry that her eyebrows stood on end. She never imagined that a junior in her clan would dare to defy her for the sake of a man.
This has never happened before.
However, seeing that the two had escaped death this time and were key warriors of the Baijia tribe, he held back and pointed at Ye Feng, saying:
"Haven't you two seen Wendigo before? This guy is clearly a man, go touch him yourselves if you don't believe me!"
The two were slightly taken aback, turned to look at Ye Feng, who had a blank expression on his face, then looked at each other and stared firmly at Tatis.
"We know he's a man, but he's not Wendigo! He is God!"
"You say he's a Wendigo, then let me ask you, which Wendigo will heal us, save us from the clutches of the Wendigo?"
How could they bestow upon us divine bows and arrows, give us food we've never eaten before, and even help us kill the Wendigos and find our people?
They are all gods, gods who have come to save our people!
In Salla and Lia's eyes, Wendigo had never been friendly to the Baija people.
They witnessed Ye Feng and his companions killing the Wendigos. If Ye Feng were truly a Wendigo, why would he be being hunted down?
In addition, the time spent together and the sight of her face that he had never seen before generously bestowed upon him those incredibly powerful artifacts.
In the jungle, are there any Wendigos who could be so kind?
Seeing the two of them so determined, Tatis was momentarily speechless.
Salra and Lia are outstanding warriors of the tribe, whom I have watched grow up, and they have never disobeyed me like this before.
Could it be... that this strange-looking man before us is truly Allah?
Tatis couldn't be sure of the answer, because she herself had never seen Allah, and could only look with pleading eyes at Chief Klatti, who was equally speechless beside her.
Both women had furrowed brows; as the highest leaders of the Baikal people, they were naturally devout believers of Allah.
However, they had never heard of these things before...
Tatis looked at Ye Feng, but asked Salra with suspicion, "Are you sure they did all this? Tell me what happened."
Upon hearing this, the two began to talk, gesturing and exchanging words as they spoke...
She recounted everything that happened along the way, from meeting Ye Feng to the events that followed.
During this time, Ye Feng and his companions were constantly on edge.
Especially Ye Feng, who is not Allah in the first place. If this is exposed, these women will surely tear him apart alive.
Bai Ying and Zhang Tiannan over there, and the bounty hunters of the Shuar tribe, haven't been dealt with yet. If the Baijia tribe is added to the mix, how will I survive?
Therefore, Allah must continue to maintain this lie.
"Hey bro, I think these women aren't up to any good. Should we fight our way out?" Zhan Pengwu gripped his spiked club tightly, looking ready to pounce.
"Don't rush." Ye Feng couldn't understand what Salla and the others were saying, so he could only stare intently at Tatis and Krati, trying to judge whether he was in danger by their facial expressions.
"If you do this, and we are really exposed, they will kill us."
"You and David, remember to heed my commands: capture the high priest and the chieftain first. With them in our hands, we'll definitely be able to escape unscathed."
"Good!"
The two nodded quietly in agreement and slowly took a small step forward.
Zhan Pengwu then leaned close to his ear and whispered something...
"Brother Feng, I don't think those two old women are easy to fool. Why don't you do another ritual?"
"Get lost." Ye Feng glanced at him and said with a serious expression:
“He’s a high priest, a professional practitioner, not someone as easily fooled as a commoner.”
At this point, Ye Feng's eyes darted around, and a whimsical idea suddenly popped into his head. He put one arm around Zhan Pengfei's shoulder.
"You've reminded me. If they still doubt me later, my methods will be useless. But you should still be able to help."
"Me?" Zhan Pengfei pointed to his nose in confusion, not understanding what Ye Feng wanted to do.
"Are you asking me to perform a shamanistic ritual?"
"What kind of shamanistic ritual is this!" Ye Feng patted his shoulder and smiled slightly...
"Don't be nervous. You just need to show your expertise and let these indigenous people see the profound and extensive traditional Chinese medicine."
As he spoke, he leaned close to Zhan Pengfei's ear and whispered something.
As Zhan Pengfei listened, his mouth stretched wider and wider, his smile resembling that of a child about to play a prank.
After whispering, Ye Feng nodded his chin... "Is everything alright?"
Zhan Pengfei chuckled... "Simple, leave it to me. I noticed something was off about those two old women a while ago."
A few minutes later, Salla and Lia finally finished recounting what had happened with Ye Feng and the others over the past few days.
Tatis and Kratti's gazes towards Ye Feng softened considerably, as if they now believed in his identity...
After whispering to each other for a while, Tatis and Kratti walked up to Ye Feng and forced an apologetic smile.
"Lord Ye Feng, I never imagined you were truly a god. Please forgive my rudeness and offense just now. Your subject, Tatis, apologizes to you."
After saying this, both Tatis and the other man put their hands together and bowed respectfully.
"Hmm? They believe it already?" Ye Feng was overjoyed after hearing Salra's translation. If the high priest and the chieftain believed it, he would be safe.
But just as he was thinking this, Tatis said, "Would you be willing to demonstrate your divine power? We, the people of the Baija tribe, have never seen such supernatural abilities before."
"As expected, this old woman still doesn't believe in herself. Fine, let her see for herself." Thinking this, Ye Feng cleared his throat, his voice becoming disdainful...
"Sure, but I was injured a few days ago. If I were to use my supernatural powers again, it might damage my foundation."
"How about this? I'll have one of my subordinates demonstrate to you the espionage techniques from the divine realm."
Ye Feng chose a very sophisticated name. For these feudal people, the more mysterious and difficult to understand a name is, the more sacred it is to them.
Sure enough, upon hearing about this supernatural power, both Tatis and Krati's eyes lit up.
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