"Sir, these are people from the Qiuyou Tribe. They have a bloodline of the fierce beast called Qiu Lizard, which is slightly higher than the tribes in our area," Sha Yan whispered to Fang Jueyu.
"Your clan leader didn't snatch someone's wife, did he?" Fang Jueyu asked casually, following the patterns from Earth, indicating that their Luoyu Tribe must have a feud with the Qiuyou Tribe.
Sha Yan seemed accustomed to Fang Jueyu's many jokes, "Sir, our clan leader and the clan leader of the Qiuyou Tribe participated in the same Hundred Tribes Tournament. During the selection, they had some conflicts, and although neither was selected that year, our clan leader ranked higher than the Qiuyou Tribe Chief, so..."
"Heh, I see. This guy sure holds grudges like a child." Fang Jueyu smirked, thinking it's just a lost competition. Holding onto it for thousands of years, isn't it said that fierce beasts and demi-humans are bold? Can't they accept losing?
