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n95 I’ll Send You on Your Way

nThe leader of the Indians?

nFu Xi and Gong Hao couldn’t help but hold their breaths as they stared fixedly at the person walking over.

nHe was wearing a hat made of an unknown bird’s feathers, which was especially beautiful. The colors on his face were two times more than that of other Indians. There was also a necklace made of animal skulls hanging from his neck, and bone skewers on his wrists and ankles, all of which showed his status among Indians.

nBut when they saw his face, they were shocked.

nIt was Gong Cheng!

n“He’s actually not dead and is still hiding in the Indian group.” Fu Xi muttered in surprise as her gaze turned cold.

nIf Gong Cheng was taken as the leader by this group of Indians, then their situation would be precarious.

nGong Hao remained silent.

nGong Cheng walked up to them, smiled at them, and mouthed something.

n“I’ll send you on your way.”

nSeeing his proud reaction, they looked at each other and clenched their fists.

n“Xi’er, I implicated you,” Gong Hao said in a low voice as he stared at Gong Cheng. “In my next life, I’ll definitely return it to you tenfold.”

n“What I want is this life. Why are you telling me about your next life?” Fu Xi interrupted him and stared at Gong Cheng quietly.

nThey were not desperate yet.

nGong Hao didn’t know where she got her confidence from, but he sighed and didn’t say anything more.

nThe two of them stopped talking. Gong Cheng looked at Fu Xi with pity and immediately announced in the Indian language.

n“Burn them!”

nThe group of Indians cheered and excitedly gathered branches and dried grass around them.

nThe Indian with the torch approached. If they threw the torch on the dry grass, the flames would instantly ignite in this dry weather. Fu Xi and Gong Hao would be burned alive.

nThere was no way out!

nFu Xi’s eyes turned cold as she said a few words loudly. They were somewhat similar to the Indian language but also different.

nGong Cheng did not understand what she was saying. He smiled coldly at her and said, “Don’t bother anymore, they only listen to me.”

nFu Xi ignored him and continued talking.

nGong Hao widened his eyes as he looked at her, not daring to believe his ears.

nShe was speaking in Mayan!

nThe Mayan language was a higher system than the Indian language and was also considered a language that could only be used by the Indian ancestors. It had absolute authority among the Indians.

nIn other words, the real leader of the Indians was the one who could speak Mayan.

nGong Hao had understood, but because it was too obscure, he had given up on learning it.

nThe Indians listened blankly, awe on their faces.

n“Hurry up and execute it! Burn them to death!”

nIn the past, after he had given the order, the Guards would obey it and were more loyal than dogs. But now the Guards suddenly came to their senses and surrounded him with the other Indians.

nAs for the ordinary Indians, they had already knelt in front of Fu Xi.

nShe was their leader!

nGong Cheng was quickly restrained by the four guards. His eyes were red as he roared, “Bitch, what did you say to them? I’m going to burn you all to death!”

nFu Xi and Gong Hao had already been released by the Indians and walked to him.

nShe looked at him with pity and tsked.

n“I was just telling them that I was the real king, and that you were an imposter, a demon who had come up to the island to beguile the people.”

n“They’ll listen to you?” Gong Cheng still could not believe it. The situation was clearly in his favor, so why did the Indians switch sides?

nFu Xi sneered and patted his cheek mockingly.

n“You’re not the only one who knows how to talk.”

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