Which allegiance does their Shaman truly belong to?
Which deity do they actually worship?
Is he... truly the Shaman sent by the Divine Lord to save the Great Wilderness?
At this moment, many Barbarian Cultivators who originally trusted Mo Hua started to waver in their hearts.
Even Dan Zhu looked at Mo Hua with anxious eyes, furrowing his brow, murmuring, "Gentleman..."
Meanwhile, on the Divine Altar Square, Dan Lie, Flame Wings, and other Great Chiefs were even more enraged, their eyes almost tearing apart.
"This kid pretending to be a Shaman... is a traitor?!"
"Is he an internal spy from the Wujiu Tribe?"
He masqueraded as a Shaman, infiltrating the tribe all for the moment to summon the Witch Vulture God?!
Shock and anger filled their hearts.
The generals of the Wujiu Tribe looked at each other in disbelief.
Even the Young Master of the Witch Vulture gazed at Mo Hua's silhouette, knitting his brows.
