After conveying the message, Yu Luo lazily changed her posture, still leaning against the thick branches of the camellia tree, her pale purple skirt resembling a blooming lotus flower.
"By the way, I wonder how those transmigrator skeletons are doing."
As she murmured to herself, she lightly tapped her fingertips, causing ripples to spread across the void before her, and a panoramic map slowly unfolded.
With practiced ease, the perspective shifted to the distant Great Moon Kingdom.
There, a group of transmigrators disguised as skeleton soldiers were still causing trouble.
You won't believe it until you see it, and what you find will shock you.
A skeleton soldier wearing a skull hat is sitting on a tiger-skin chair, legs crossed, looking every bit the skeleton general.
Even more outrageous is...
Before him, a group of skeleton soldiers were twisting their bones and jumping to a series of strange, rhythmic, and deafening thumping music.
The scene was utterly chaotic, with an indescribable sense of absurdity.
Yu Luo: "..."
She almost thought there was something wrong with how she opened the panoramic map.
Silently close it, then take a deep breath and open it again.
It's still that familiar skeleton general, that same jubilant skeleton dance troupe, and that mesmerizing music.
"Pfft!" The little silver system next to him couldn't hold back any longer and laughed so hard it rolled around in the air.
"Host, you transmigrators are truly full of talent! Hahahaha!"
Yu Luo closed the panoramic map again with a blank expression.
"It seems that the Great Moon Kingdom should not have any survival difficulties for the time being."
As for whether the group of transmigrators should keep a low profile, Yu Luo didn't think it mattered.
They're all her followers, what's wrong with playing a little longer?
Anyway, these false gods are all evil beings of the same level, and can be crushed with one hand.
After turning off the panoramic map, Yu Luo decided to stop paying attention to the situation in the Great Moon Kingdom for a while.
After all, it's a bit of an eyesore.
She planned to project her divine sense onto the caravans that had ventured out into the desolate mountains to see how their trade was progressing.
Just then, a thought stirred within him.
News came from Lin Anniang's side.
Yu Luo slowly opened her eyes, a thoughtful look flashing in them.
She said, "The Northern Barbarians have sent people over."
The silver little system stopped rolling and flew curiously to Yu Luo: "Northern Barbarians? What are they doing here? Are they also out of their minds to come here like the wolf demons and become easy prey?"
Yu Luo's expression was somewhat strange: "They sent quite a few strong warriors over here."
"They said they wanted to compete with us people from the barren mountains in terms of strength, in order to prove the strength of their barbarian tribe."
The little system was even more confused: "A contest of strength? Against us? Are they out of their minds? And why would they even think of coming to this desolate mountain?"
Yu Luo's lips twitched: "Because nowadays, the entire Liang Kingdom is full of believers in the mountain god. They probably regard the Liang Kingdom as my divine kingdom. Coming to the desolate mountains is naturally to challenge the people of the 'divine kingdom'."
"Cough cough cough!" The little system almost burst out laughing this time.
"These northern barbarians are quite amusing. What are we waiting for? Let Lin Anniang go! Let her teach those strong warriors a lesson and show them what real strength is!"
…
At this moment, tensions were high at the foot of the desolate mountain.
A dozen or so burly Northern Barbarian warriors, their upper bodies bare, revealing their bronze-colored, bulging muscles, stood there with arrogant expressions.
The leader, wearing a wolf-tooth necklace on his forehead, held his chin high and spoke in a booming voice: "Who among you mountain god believers is the strongest? Let that person come out! I want to see who is stronger than our barbarian warriors!"
Another barbarian warrior arrogantly spat on the ground: "Hmph, I think that mountain god is nothing special! Can he compare to our Northern Barbarian Witch God?"
"A bunch of cowards! They don't even have the guts to come out and test their strength against us!"
Upon hearing this, the local people from the desolate mountains who had rushed over were furious.
"How dare you! How dare you disrespect the Mountain Goddess!" Old Madam Gongsun, leaning on her cane, trembled with anger, her voice booming like a bell.
His wrinkled face flushed red: "The Mountain Goddess is a celestial being descended to earth to protect us. How dare you barbarians make such a fuss here!"
“Exactly!” A young believer, his face flushed, retorted angrily, “What do you northern barbarians know! The Mountain Goddess possesses boundless power and great supernatural abilities; how could you mere mortals possibly discuss her!”
Jiang Dashan frowned, took a step forward, and said in a deep voice: "Guests have come from afar, but if you utter arrogant words and insult our beliefs, don't blame us for being impolite!"
He unconsciously exuded a battle-hardened aura, causing some timid barbarians to pause slightly.
"You're too kind? You skinny monkeys?" The barbarian leader with the wolf-tooth necklace glanced around disdainfully, his eyes full of provocation.
He pounded his muscular chest with a dull thud: "We Northern Barbarian warriors are all strong enough to lift a cauldron! Are you, the children of the mountain god, all just cowards who can only talk big?"
"If you've got the guts, come out and show us what you're made of! Let us see just how capable you mountain god's people really are!"
"If you lose, then obediently admit that your mountain god is inferior to our shaman god! And then get out of this land!"
"This is outrageous!"
"Let's fight them!"
The people of the desolate mountain were filled with righteous indignation, glaring angrily at each other. If they weren't afraid of disturbing the mountain goddess's peace, they probably would have already rushed up there.
Just then, a steady and powerful female voice rang out.
“Alright, let’s have a competition!” Lin Anniang strode over, followed by her three daughters and other believers of the mountain god.
"What do you want to compete in? Let's get this straight first. We're all very busy. We have to lead a caravan to deliver goods later. If you don't offer enough compensation, we won't accept this competition."
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