After a moment, he said helplessly: "Then have we really let her go? After killing so many people, we can't do anything to her. If other tribes know how good the face of our Crazy Lion Tribe is?"

Faced with Nie Chengkuang's questioning, Qing Yue calmed down and said, "I don't know what those tribes think. We have not regarded them as human beings for so many years. The only thing that I really fear in the entire Cangmangyuan is the White Tiger Tribe. Don't forget how our Crazy Lion Tribe won the throne of the First Grassland Tribe!"

As soon as Qingyue said this, Nie Chengkuang suddenly fell silent. This matter was the secret of the Crazy Lion Tribe. Thousands of years ago, the only overlord in the Crazy Land was the White Tiger Tribe. The Crazy Lion Tribe did not know how to use the method to drive the White Tiger Tribe from the throne and replace it.

Only the patriarchs and priests of the Mad Lion Tribe in the past dynasties are qualified to know, so Nie Chengkuang certainly knew that past.

At that time, the people of the Crazy Lion Tribe used a trick to design the patriarch and priests of the White Tiger Tribe, and then cruelly killed the White Tiger Spirit at that time, which led to the glory of the Crazy Lion Tribe.

But before his death, the White Tiger Spirit said that a new White Tiger Spirit would avenge him in a thousand years. Originally, this incident had been gradually forgotten by the people of the Crazy Lion Tribe, but now Murong Ningyue was born, which made Qingyue and Nie Chengkuang even have some associations.

"High priest, what do you mean is Murong Ningyue the new White Tiger Spirit? But the White Tiger Spirit has always been powerful. Although Murong Ningyue has the strength of a golden warrior, it is a bit difficult to deal with our Crazy Lion Tribe with just this level of cultivation, right? Besides, she is also a dual cultivator. How difficult it is to improve her cultivation? I think that legend is simply unreliable! Even if the legend is true, it will not be Murong Ningyue!"

Nie Chengkuang really couldn't associate Murong Ningyue with the legend passed down thousands of years ago, but Qingyue said in a heavy tone at this time: "It's better to believe in fate than to believe in it. I think Murong Ningyue will never be that simple. Besides, have you forgotten that she was only a silver cultivation not long ago? In just a short time, she advanced to the golden warrior. If she grows at this terrifying speed, who will be accurate in the future?"

Hearing Qing Yue say this, Nie Chengkuang's face became ugly again. After a moment, Nie Chengkuang said ruthlessly again: "Since that's the case, let's just kill Murong Ningyue directly. If she is really the reincarnation of the White Tiger Spirit, she will sooner or later become a major concern for our Crazy Lion Tribe. For example, kill her as soon as possible. As for the two masters behind her, let's find a way to deal with it slowly!"

After pondering for a while, Qingyue replied: "Don't rush to do it first. You have someone to take strict care of Murong Ningyue first. Never let her escape. I will go and see the ancestor. As long as the ancestor can wake up, the two masters behind Murong Ningyue will not be afraid. At that time, there will naturally be no concerns about Murong Ningyue if she wants to kill and cut her."

Seeing that Yue said this clearly, Nie Chengkuang naturally didn't say much, and at this time Murong Ningyue had been taken to a secret room by the people of the Crazy Lion Tribe.
Chapter completed!