"Brother Mu, are you kidding?"
The Barbarian King stared blankly at Mu Jinyu, finding it hard to imagine that he could be the Young Master of the Heavenly Palace.
"Of course not." Mu Jinyu shook his head and said, "Do you think I'm not worthy?"
"No, no..." The Barbarian King hurriedly shook his head, suppressing the shock in his heart, and said, "I just didn't expect that Brother Mu, your background is so grand."
"Well, I have something to do, I need to leave first. Be careful, it's best to leave the Hanchi Tribe for now. In about half a day, people from the Heavenly Palace will come to help you deal with the Blood Witch Clan."
After giving the Barbarian King some advice, Mu Jinyu followed the Divine Silkworm Princess in the direction of the Extremely Cold Hell.
After Mu Jinyu left.
A few young people from the Hanchi Tribe suddenly spoke with worry and doubt:
