The Cold King and His Spoilt Wife: His Genius Consort Is Breathtaking

This time, the cheetah answered quickly, “That woman is wearing a tall hat with many white rocks swaying around it. She makes sounds whenever she moves.”

Xia Muqing didn’t think of anything from its description.

Realizing that she couldn’t understand its meaning, the cheetah spun around in a panic and carved a pit in the ground.

Xia Muqing spotted a silver accessory. She picked it up and shook it. It was a small bell.

The cheetah hurriedly said, “That’s it. That woman has many of these on her.”

A look of realization flashed across Xia Muqing’s face as she came to a realization.

It seemed like it belonged to a tribe.

In this world, the people who dressed like that were the shamans.

Xia Muqing’s expression turned even more solemn. If it was really the doing of the shamans, what were they trying to do?

The shamans were very mysterious. They were skilled in witchcraft, medical skills, and poison. They were always elusive and every time they appeared, they would definitely cause a bloodbath that was feared by everyone.

She wasn’t in a hurry to look for them. She slowly scrutinized the cave. Perhaps she could find some other clues.

There weren’t many things in the cave to begin with, and after a quick search, the items on the ground were restored to their original state. Other than the traces of a fight on the stone walls of the cave, there was nothing else.

But she didn’t find anything.

At this time, Jiang Yifan and the phoenix had also arrived. They were also shocked to see this cave in this state.

Since she couldn’t find any more clues, Xia Muqing had no choice but to give up. “Let’s go to the Phoenix Clan first. If we want to find the black eagle and the rest, I’m afraid we have to find that mysterious shaman.”

Jiang Yifan pondered for a moment before saying, “The Shaman Tribe lives on the island of Soro. They stay aloof from the world and usually they won’t appear unless—””

Xia Muqing pressed on, “Unless what?”

Jiang Yifan shook his head. “There are very few records about the shamans. In the ancient era, a powerful expert was able to discover the secret of the Shaman Tribe. They worship the Magus God their entire life. Only when the Magus God gives any instructions or prophecies, only then will their clan appear.”

Xia Muqing frowned. There was no God in this world. So who was the Magus God?

She had no choice but to put it aside for the time being.

The cheetah had already left. Just as Xia Muqing and Xia Muqing were about to leave, a cloud of fog rose and shrouded the two of them and the bird.

The surrounding space shackled them, and Jiang Yifan fell to the ground. Even the phoenix had closed its eyes and fainted.

Xia Muqing wanted to go to them, but she was feeling dizzy and she couldn’t even stand properly. At last, she caught a glimpse of a black shadow suddenly charging in.

When she opened her eyes again, the scenery in front of her had changed.

She was stepping on a field of green grass, and a few children were playing in the distance.

She carefully touched the grass and trees around her. Everything was real.

Xia Muqing looked down and saw that there were no changes to her body. She only clenched her fists. She actually didn’t have any internal energy left, and she was still very weak.

The children in the distance hooted loudly.

Xia Muqing approached them and saw that the children had surrounded a little boy. They were scolding him.

They kept throwing rocks at the little boy as they cursed. “Kill this bastard! Kill him!”

Xia Muqing frowned and stepped forward. “What are you all doing?”

When the children saw her, they immediately dispersed.

Xia Muqing heaved a sigh of relief. Although she had shouted arrogantly just now, she might not be able to defeat these children now.

The little boy buried his head in his arms and squatted on the ground, motionless.

Xia Muqing said softly, “All right, it’s all right. You don’t have to be afraid.”

The boy slowly raised his head.

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