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The floor of the room was covered with snow-white fur, which was one of the rarest and most precious objects in the wilderness. Perhaps any one of them could be exchanged with a mountain of food from the Castle of Despair, and its snow-white fur covered the entire room as if it was nothing more than an ordinary carpet.

Most of the patterns embroidered on the colourful display screens were of strange creatures, or of the epic battlefield of heroes. There were also several portraits of stern and dignified figures.

Around these colorful screens, children the size of little fellows were staring at the portrait as if they were studying.

In the Chief's room, he could still look around from the corner of his eyes, but here he could only stare at the transparent ground beneath his feet, even if he was Vivid Garo, because he knew he was not a demon moth. He had left the family, he had left the family's medical support, he was nothing.

"You guys can leave, don't let anyone eavesdrop, who disobeys the rules, send it to the Beast Ball as a fodder … …" Her clear and melodious voice was as round as jade, making people's hearts tremble. In the next moment, amongst the faint sounds of footsteps, the other sounds of breathing disappeared within a minute. When Lan Yu sensed that the last person had also disappeared in the outermost room, the matriarch spoke again.

"I heard that they're becoming more and more interested in the Black Claw Tribe?" Lan Yu's heart sank as he casually asked this question.

"Yes, the reason is that there is a natural Jia Luo born in the Black Claw Tribe, and they were taken away by the demon moth. The clan leader originally wanted to stay and argue with them, but later on he confirmed that the Red Sand has the potential to become the ultimate Jia Luo clan, for the future …"

Lan Yu told her the whole story, and the matriarch kept silent. When Lan Yu finally finished, she couldn't help but feel relieved. She looked up at the matriarch's back, and then lowered her head again, not daring to act impudently.

"Black Claw Tribe?" "Black Claw?" The matriarch's mutterings just happened to be heard by Lan Yu. After a while, the matriarch asked the question that caused his heart attack.

"In Black Claw Tribe, do you see a boy who looks very similar to Yi Yi?" Lan Yu's words were like a thunderbolt that struck his forehead. He couldn't help but tremble and wanted to speak. His heart was tangled in knots, making him unable to speak. He didn't wait for his mistress to ask a second time before kneeling down and grabbing the ground with his head.

Her slender white fingers held onto the silver needles, which she used to pierce through the screen. The next moment, her fingers loosened, and the needles passed through from the other side, returning to her hand. It was as if there was someone behind the screen who was connected to her.

Lan Yu knelt on the ground, swinging his body. His teeth chattered, but the woman only revealed her hair. She did not turn her head back and just continued embroidering. Finally, Lan Yu got over her initial shock and spoke.

"He's the grand elder of the Black Claw Tribe …" The woman had just loosened her fingertips and was about to catch them when she heard these words. She suddenly lost her train of thought and the needle suddenly pierced her finger tip, causing sparkling red beads of blood to emerge.

"Is it only the Great Clan Elder? Who is the successor to Black Claw? " Looking at the droplets of blood on her fingertips, the woman spoke softly. However, the word 'heir' suddenly emphasized on her tone, causing her to be filled with killing intent.

The eldest son rebelled, and was stoned to death by the tribe members. The second son was timid, and gave it to the Huanghou Clan, and the third son is also the first elder. I heard that all the three sons are very good at managing and managing people, but their characters are very stubborn.

Lan Yu had put a lot of effort into dealing with the Black Claw Tribe. Besides the fact that he hadn't expected the Black Claw to be the leader, he had already understood everything else. As he said this, he thought of something and added,

"Before the Warrior's assessment, the Great Elder was very ordinary, but after the assessment, he shone with brilliance. There was a rumor that he had killed the terrifying death god of the wild beasts, and also killed the Protector of Earth. I think, this is probably due to Black Claw releasing himself to take over the position of the leader …"

"Why not? If he could become the clan leader of the Yue Tan Clan, why couldn't he kill the terrifying death god, and also kill the people of Jia Luo? "

The matriarch seemed to be in a good mood. Her words were laced with comfort and less coldness.

"It's over. It will definitely be cleaned up. I know too much …" Lan Yu was speechless. He was more afraid of death than anyone else, or else he wouldn't have instigated the demon moth to throw away the red sand. At this moment, he was lying limply on the ground like a dead dog, cold sweat dripping down his body as he trembled.

"Are you afraid?" Lan Yu nodded with great difficulty at the matriarch's elegant words, but still didn't dare raise her head.

The matriarch, who was sitting on the edge of the embroidered screen, paused for a moment. She then took a sip of the blood from her fingertips. Her bright red lips had a seductive luster, which seemed to captivate the soul and captivate the heart.

"You're mistaken about one thing. That day, I gave birth to two sons, making it easier for me to become the clan head, not because he is outstanding, but because his luck is good. Look, my other son is also outstanding.

He had always known that there was a conflict between the patriarch and the matriarch. Before the patriarch had become an adult, the matriarch had secretly controlled everything, causing irreconcilable conflict between the two parties. Although he belonged to the middle faction that did not belong to either side, this was even worse, it meant that both sides would act against him, just like in front of his eyes.

"Black Claw Tribe, don't move. I don't want one son to hurt the other. He's only the clan leader. What else do you want?"

The matriarch ignored Lan Yu and focused on embroidery. Lan Yu waited for a while before slowly standing up. After bowing to the matriarch, he turned around and walked out of the room.

"It's going to change …" Even if he was temporarily fine, it didn't mean that he would be fine in the future. Suddenly, he envied Demon Moths and left the family whirlpool. Even if he was being chased down by the family, he would still be stronger than he was right now?

"Should we inform the clan head?" As this thought flashed through her mind, she hesitated for a long time before deciding not to participate in this dispute that would easily take his life.

"Oh? Is that what she said? " The patriarch's hands remained crossed under his chin as he calmly asked the flower in front of him.

The flower was not as arrogant as the one in front of Lan Yu. It seemed fawning and cheap. The smile on its face was like a chrysanthemum, and countless wrinkles appeared on it. It shook off the flour like white powder, and almost kneeled down to lick the Patriarch's boots.

"Yes, that's what she said. She doesn't take you seriously at all. Who doesn't know that you are the clan leader and that you are the only one in charge of this family …"

Hua Hua's voice was as unpleasant to listen to as the chirping of a young rooster, but the chief was enjoying himself. His eyes were flashing in his messy hair and the corner of his mouth was lifted into a smile. Chapter error, point this report (registered free)

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