The sky was a deep blue, the clouds were pure white, the grass was lush green, and the beauty beneath him was sighing in delight. The special envoy Hulun Tu felt that his life was exceptionally blessed.
These people, in the Barbarian Sacred Realm, were under the control of the High Priest, living more repressed than the next.
But when they served as special envoys and visited tribal territories, almost every tribal chief would jostle to curry favor, bringing magical treasures and beauties. If you didn't accept them, it seemed as if you were disrespecting them, looking down on their tribe.
For the sake of the entire Barbaric Tribe's stability and unity, during his time in the Southern Barbarian Tribe, Hulun Tu could say he received treasures to the point of numbness and slept with beauties until he was utterly spent.
After wildly exerting himself on the body of a barbarian beauty, a sweaty Hulun Tu started fantasizing about the beauties of the Human Clan once more.
