Looking at Shen Qing and the Dragon King arriving every time riding on clouds and mist, everyone in the Human Tribe already believed that Shen Qing and the Dragon King were Immortals, and there was no trace of doubt anymore.
Shen Qing and Long Xiao descended slowly before them.
Seeing that they had indeed listened to her, and instead of kneeling, they bowed as a salute, Shen Qing smiled and said, "I'm sorry I'm late! There's no need for formalities, let's go inside!"
The Clan Leader, delighted, waved his big hand, "Let's go! Back home!"
Accompanied by Long Xiao and the Clan Leader, one on each side, Shen Qing walked to the square of the tribe.
Shen Qing then told the Clan Leader, "Clan Leader, gather everyone in the tribe, I have something to say to them all!"
"Yes!"
The Clan Leader replied respectfully and hurriedly went to count the people.
