"Ashu Rufate," Claire changed the subject. "Can you... stay?"

Ashu Rufat chuckled, but no answer.

"I can feel... you... are not ordinary people among the southerners."

"Two eyes, one pair of hands, two legs, and one mouth." Ash Rufate said. "Average can't be more ordinary people." When he said this, he had already lay down again, looking at the roof of the tent.

"No, you should be a... leader!" Claire said firmly this time. "I asked everyone else, and everyone said that." Claire came closer. "As long as you want, you are..."

"I came here to find a woman." Ashu Rufate replied decisively. "There is only one purpose. And it's time for me to leave."

"leave?"

"Well, I decided to leave the day after tomorrow." Ashu Rufate said. He turned over and turned his back to the other party. "I said this at the beginning."

"Wait, Ashu Rufate..." Perhaps it was the firm scent in Ashu Rufate's tone, Claire was a little anxious. "Don't leave, because you can't find it."

"Can't find it?" Ashu Rufate was surprised this time.

"Because that woman... your fiancée... she never existed." Claire was also anxious. Her mind was full of Ashu Rufate's departure, and even forgot that she should keep this secret for Prince Huanyu. "She is an incarnation of Prince Huanyu."

"Incarnation?" Ashu Rufate really felt inexplicable and could not even understand for a moment. "What does it mean?"

"She just asked you to come here...You are here for Prince Huanyu!" said Claire. "You can never find her! Prince Huanyu wants you to join our tribe...it must be like this!"

"Ah...ah..." Ashu Rufat slowly understood Claire's eager voice that was about to cry. Finally, he laughed.

"I'm sorry, Claire, I'm afraid you're wrong." Ashrufat said. "What I'm looking for is not a nihilistic incarnation, but a real woman. My fiancée was kidnapped by a terrifying Chaos Lord and brought back to Chaos Territory. So I'm looking for her. She's a person who knows me well."

"What...what?" Claire asked instinctively. "Lord Chaos? Have you snatched your fiancée? What's the name of that Lord Chaos?"

"I don't know the specific name, but others should call him "Blood Tooth Lord." Ash Rufate replied. "To put it, 'Blood Tooth' doesn't look like a name, but a nickname. But I heard that he is also a famous person in chaos."

"Lord of Blood Tooth...Lord of Blood Tooth... Could it be that... the one who occupies a large lord in the south?" Claire finally came to his senses. "But he should be in the south."

"I'm sorry, he lost his territory and lost his territory." Ashu Rufat replied lightly. "He should have escaped back to the grassland now. The only problem is that he doesn't know where he is now."

"But Lord Blood Tooth is a very powerful person!" said Claire. "You are seeking him to die."

"That's not necessarily." Ash Rufate replied. "Besides, I don't have to decide the outcome with him."

Suddenly, footsteps sounded outside. Ashu Rufate turned over and sat up, while Claire held the mace with his hand and made a warning posture.

"Claire, good news," someone lifted the curtain door, but Gander's face came in. "Asowen woke up."

During this period, on the one hand, it was because the injury was indeed not light, and on the other hand, because the journey was bumpy, the leader of the tribe, the wizard Ahsovin, was in a coma and semi-coma. But no matter what, he was the leader of the tribe and indispensable magical combat power, so the people in the tribe tried their best to take care of him. Every day, there were dedicated people responsible for feeding him and cooling him when he had a high fever.

"I'll go and have a look right away." Claire replied immediately.

A few minutes later, Ashu Rufat and Claire arrived at Asovin's tent. Gander was right, Asovin had woken up. Although his body was still weak, his mind was completely awake. In fact, he had been awake for a while, and - naturally - knew what was going on in the entire tribe. Gander had already returned to Asovin's place earlier, and in addition to that, there was a woman - a young and beautiful woman. She was Asovin's woman, the kind of forbidden type.

"Claire, it seems you're doing well." Seeing Claire coming, Asovin made this statement immediately. It was an inevitable reality that his injury was. Since Claire could temporarily take over his position, Asovin didn't care that she would continue to maintain this position for a while. Moreover, it was obvious that he still had a long time to recuperate. If he gave this time someone like Claire to take charge of specific affairs, it would be beneficial to him. Because it was obvious that Claire was not a Chaos Warrior, and her current status was like a reed. It would collapse as soon as the wind blew, and it would not really pose a threat to Asovin.

What really threatened Ahsovin at this moment was the injuries on his body - although he was awake now, no one could guarantee that he would not fall into a coma again, or even die.

"Sir Wizard." Looking at Asowen, Claire felt a very contradictory mood. On the one hand, he was very happy, but on the other hand, he was very disappointed. He was happy that with the guidance of the wisdom of the wizard, things would develop in a better direction - Asowen has been in charge of the tribe for many years. Although he looks young on the outside, it is actually because of the gift of Prince Huanyu. At least, when Claire has memory, Asowen is a senior leader in the tribe. What was disappointing is that her temporary leader who spent a lot of effort to get completely turned into a not-so-value cabbage. "You finally..."

Halfway through her words, another person came in. It was Flint, the newly promoted God-Selected Warrior in the tribe.

Flint looked at Asovin and nodded. This was not intentional, but an inadvertent action. However, this action revealed a lot of information. Contrary to Claire's restrained attitude, Flint didn't care much about the wizard's awakening.

"Flint, I heard that you have made great achievements." Asovin said with a smile. "It's amazing, you can..." Perhaps this smile touched the wound, and a sharp pain surged up, causing the wizard's whole body to twitch.

Flint looked up at Ashu Rufat next to him, and saw that Ashu Rufat had no words, he immediately spoke. "Mr. Ashuwen, you should rest assured to recuperate. The tribe is in good condition. This place is very secretive, with sufficient food and water. We are safe here for the time being."

Asovin finally escaped from the wave of severe pain. The accident just now made him pale and look weak. The visiting people thought he should take his leave. The wizard was still there, which was enough. With this old leader, the people in the tribe would not be disintegrated.

After everyone left, Asowen made a gesture with his hand that could still move, and Gande next to him immediately came up. A sickly red color appeared on the wizard's face.

"Flint killed Atolian?" Asovin asked. "Did anyone see it with their own eyes?"

"Ash Rufate was present, but he said he did not see the specific process." Gander replied. "It was a melee, and it was normal for him to observe without leisure."

"A Chaos Warrior killed a Chaos Lord..." Asowen asked. "Is this possible?" On the surface he was asking Gande, but in fact he was also asking himself.

"My Wizard, although this possibility is very small...it's as if you're going to a flat road and fall to death...but you can't say 'impossible'. There is no absolute in the world, isn't it? Maybe, Atorian's accident in the battle was a near miracle accident that arises by chance. After all, the Chaos Lord can be killed."

"It's right." Asovin pondered for a moment. "I thought this way before he came. Maybe it was because Atorian was so arrogant that he made a big mistake in a battle that shouldn't have lost. But now, I can believe that's not the case."

"Oh." Gander's tone showed that he was not convinced of the wizard's judgment.

"Something special must have happened." The wizard said in a tone of self-talking.

"It's a secret," said Gander. "But why should we pursue the secret truth? Is the truth important? Atorian died, it's the fact that for us, it's enough to know this, isn't it?"

"No." Asovin said. "Now, a miracle has happened. If we can find out the real reason behind this miracle, maybe we can make this miracle happen for the second time." He continued to say in a tone of his own words. "We... need a miracle very much now."

There was a sound of footsteps outside, and then the curtain door of the tent was lifted up again, and Ashu Rufate walked in alone.

"Ashu Rufate, what's wrong?" Gander asked immediately.

"Sorry, Lord Wizard, Gander." Ashu Rufat looked around and seemed a little hesitant, but he finally said it. "I have a small question... Have you heard of the name 'Blood Tooth Lord'?"

"Lord of Blood Tooth?" Gander and Asovin looked at each other. "Of course, a terrifying Chaos Lord."

"What kind of person is he?"

"Ah, Lord Blood Tooth... There are rumors that he married a tiger, but it is obvious that the tiger has to divorce him because of domestic violence and abuse." Gander replied. "But if you want to find him, it may be more difficult. A few years ago... he led an army and occupied a piece of southerners' territory... It seems to be a castle or something, and he has made himself the ruler... But now, he no longer knows where he has gone."

Sure enough... Asu Rufate now understands a little. The Chaos tribes also convey messages through various trade transactions. The stronger the tribe, the more qualified the trade is to trade with anyone, the more information they can know. Small tribes like Asuvin can do is to hide themselves in a corner and try every means to hide themselves. Not to mention trade, it is thankful that they should not be discovered. In this case, their news is naturally very closed, and even the Chaos Legion invaded the South and was eventually defeated was known from Asu Rufate.
Chapter completed!