This time, the surrounding Jianan tribe members' gazes became even more complex.
There was awe, worship, and also doubt and hostility.
A huge storm is quietly brewing inside this isolated tribe.
Returning to the stone house, the atmosphere was even more tense than before.
Everything that just happened in the plaza left everyone with lingering fears.
"That one named Kael is clearly going against us."
Lin Wan'er said angrily.
"I think he's just jealous! Jealous that Bai Ling'er can evoke the power of the Totem Pole!"
"It's not just simple jealousy."
Su Xiaowan calmly analyzed.
"In the tribe, especially among the young warriors, he is very influential. He represents a force that is xenophobic and conservative. Today's event is just a trigger that has fully intensified the conflict between them and the Elder."
Luo Qingchen remained silent.
He knew that Su Xiaowan was right.
They're like a stone thrown into this seemingly calm lake, stirring up a thousand waves.
