Chapter 1,793: The Unanimous Decision of Several Tribes

"Master, Mo'er..."

Mu Xinyan held back tears and could not say the word.

Senior Nan Si's eyebrows were full of worry, and he said heavily: "Yan'er, Mo'er has already signed a contract with Jiuqu Taiyi. Don't worry, everyone has their own blessings." Some things are also very difficult for him, but everyone has their own good fate.

Mu Xinyan looked at Senior Nan Si with tearful eyes, and her eyes showed sadness and helplessness.

They were all powerless!

Her daughter can only rely on herself from now on.

In the hall of Mingyue Villa, people from several tribes suddenly gathered together.

Nian Feiyun looked at everyone and said: "Everyone, the Wu tribe destroyed several of our tribes. There is an irreconcilable hatred between us and the Wu tribe. Now the owner of the villa has gone to the Wu tribe. We can't sit and wait for death. We must go to help the tribe leader."

"I agree to do this."

Helan Jun and You Xi also nodded, and the two were the first to bear the brunt.

Su Zimo saved their lives many times. They will never forget this kindness, and they will never forget the hatred of their tribe.

"We also agree that as long as the Wu tribe is destroyed, we can go home."

A Qiao and Qing'er also expressed their opinions.

"I agree too." Bei Bing Yaqi also nodded in agreement.

Her life was saved by Qi'er. Even if she didn't look at this point, she would also go to avenge her tribe because the Wu tribe destroyed her tribe.

There are people from six tribes here. The Wing Tribe, the Elf Tribe and the Green Spear Tribe were not attacked by the Wu tribe, but their other Wu tribes were severely damaged.

Of course, if Ling Feng didn't go, they wouldn't force it.

Feng Ya was very nervous at this moment. She looked at everyone and then at Ling Feng, who looked calm. She didn't want Brother Ling Feng to go.

They are a branch of the Muta tribe, but they have never had any friendship.

Even if the patriarch of the Muta tribe is back now, there will not be too much anxiety in the future.

"I will go too."

Ling Feng finally spoke.

"Count me in."

Suddenly, Qinglian came in with Tan Yeran outside the main hall.

Tan Yeran was dressed in white and looked extremely elegant. In his pair of eyes, which were as bright as stars, there was a faint smile.

"Yerran." Lingfeng was very happy to see Tan Yeran. Among the tribes, their Qingqiao and Yi tribes were the closest.

"Lingfeng, I didn't expect you to be here."

Tan Yeran looked at Lingfeng happily, and then looked at everyone and introduced himself.

"Dear tribe members, I am the young master of the Yi tribe, Tan Yeran, and I have been to several tribes before."

Everyone greeted each other and reached an agreement.

Everyone went to the Wu tribe to help Su Zimo.

"Since you have all decided, Feiluan will go to Qi'er and tell him that we will go to the Wu tribe together."

Nian Feiluan was very happy to see the tribe members so united.

In the eyes of the Wu Clan, they were like ants, and they were easily exterminated by them. The pain of extermination was irreconcilable, and this hatred must be avenged, and an explanation must be given to the dead clan members.

Among the people sitting, the Tian Clan was the worst, with almost no clan members left.

"Brother Lingfeng, should we send a message to the clan leader to tell him, after all, this is a big deal."

Feng Ya suggested, and the clan leader would definitely not agree to Brother Lingfeng taking risks.

"Don't mind my business."

Ling Feng roared in a cold voice.

The cold tone made Feng Ya feel frightened.

Everyone felt this extraordinary atmosphere. This matter was entirely voluntary, and they would not force anyone who didn't want to go.