Someone expressed his dissatisfaction directly and was not polite at all. In the current environment, he didn't have to be polite to anyone. Everyone knew that even Nuwa had already come out of seclusion, which was enough to show that the situation was very serious.

"Insult you? I'm not that bored."

Nuwa was not unhappy at all and smiled faintly, "What's more, it's really an insult to you all, it's not me. I want to know who it is."

She looked at the person who was talking, and her tone was enough to make people shut up and stop talking.

"Everyone."

Nuwa raised her head and said aloud, "Please come here to discuss important things, which are related to the stability and development of my wilderness. If you still hope that the direct tribe members can live a stable life and the tribes can develop without being involved in war again, then you must stay. If you want to leave, please give yourself."

Those eyes looked at everyone, like a clear spring, and were full of power.

No one speaks.

Nuwa nodded, and after glanced around, her eyes flashed, and it was indeed the same as she guessed.

She smiled slightly and said, "But today, some old friends have not come. The water tribe leader Gonggong can't come if he dies. I know this."

When Nuwa heard that Gonggong was dead, many people didn't know the news at all, and their expressions changed drastically at this moment.

"Is Gonggong dead?"

The Feng clan leader couldn't help but speak and frowned. He really didn't know about this. Gonggong's strength was considered a master in the wilderness, so how could he die?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but turn his head and look at the people of the Fire Clan.

"It's not that I died at the hands of my fire clan."

Sitting beside Nuwa, there was a red-haired old man. He was not quite burly in figure, but he gave people a heavy feeling. There seemed to be two flames burning in those eyes!

If you say that Gonggong is most likely to die at the hands of whom, then you are definitely the master in front of you!

Zhurong!

The leader of this generation of Fire Clan, the man carrying the name of the Fire God Zhu Rong!

"I, the Fire Clan, will naturally not hide what we do. We will admit that it is not what we do, and we can't even think about it on our heads."

Zhu Fan, the old clan on the side, snorted.

The Fire Clan and the Water Clan have been enemies for generations, and the entire wilderness is not unknown. When they hear Gonggong dies, they naturally think of the Fire Clan.

But Zhu Rong said it himself, it had nothing to do with them. The Fire Clan has always said everything, not someone who dared not recognize it.

As a result, the atmosphere on the scene became serious.

They are as powerful as Gonggong, and they are killed. What about them? They don’t think that their own tribes will be stronger than the aquatic tribes.

For a time, many tribe leaders were full of worries on their faces.

It even feels sad when the rabbit dies and the fox dies.

Because once it falls on them, they don’t even have the chance to resist.

"Nuwa, do you know who the murderer is?" the patriarch of the Feng clan continued to ask.

"have no idea."

Nuwa shook her head and didn't say directly that she was guessing, after all, it was just a guess.

"This is also the reason why I invite everyone."

"Gonggong died, and even the Aquarium was almost destroyed. If it was as you guessed, it was done by the Fire Clan, then Zhurong would never dare not admit it. Water and fire are not suitable for thousands of years, which is well known. But in fact, it really has nothing to do with the Fire Clan. Gonggong's death is a reminder to everyone, if the person behind the scenes wants to kill you, who can win it?"

Nuwa's words made the worries on the faces of each tribe leader even more intense.

It was a little indifferent just now, and the people who did not pay attention to this party looked serious at this moment.

Things are indeed troublesome.

They are not fools, so they can't hear it.

Nuwa did not say who the murderer was, but there must be some guesses, but it was just inconvenient to say it.

The patriarchs of all races looked at Nuwa. Since she called everyone, there must be clues.

"There are a few tribes that didn't come, especially my largest tribe in the wilderness. They didn't come, which is really a pity."

Nuwa's tone was filled with a hint of playfulness.

When everyone heard his voice, they suddenly realized it and realized it.

"Hmph, they were the ones who suffered the least losses a thousand years ago. Now they don't come to such an important party. I really don't know what they mean."

Zhu Fan has always spoken without any scruples. His voice echoed, making everyone hear it, "I don't know what the Pangu tribe has been doing for the past thousand years, can anyone know?"

No one said anything, just call the Pangu clan?

Everyone's hearts were filled with a slight thud.

This Pangu clan is the largest clan in the wilderness!

Even this wilderness is rumored to be opened by the Pangu clan. The first generation of Pangu, holding the Axe of Heaven, split the heaven and earth and constructed a world. This wilderness is the place where all races live.

The Pangu tribe's wild status is extraordinary. In addition to the Nuwa tribe, there are also the Aqua tribe and the Fire tribe. Other tribes are more respectful of the Pangu tribe!

But at this moment, Nuwa and the Fire Clan both seem to have some meaning?

No one speaks, even if there are some speculations and thoughts in their hearts, no one speaks, so how dare they speak casually.

"Don't say that to the Fire Clan. It is reported that Pangu tribes have suffered many casualties and injured thousands of years ago, and the clan leader Pangu was even more injured. To this day, he still has not come out of seclusion."

Nuwa smiled and explained, "He wants to come, but he can't come."

"Hmph, then he can't come. Could it be that even an old clan in the clan cannot come?" Zhu Fan was still not polite and looked at Nuwa, "For the past thousand years, the Pangu clan has been really low-key. It seems that those old friends are hard to see."

He turned his head and looked at everyone: "Can you meet people from the Pangu tribe?"

Everyone shook their heads.

It was only then that it was true that after the last war, the Pangu tribe seemed to have disappeared. Except for the occasional news, there was no whereabouts of the Pangu tribe. They didn't know where they were, and they had never seen any Pangu tribe.

The more I thought about it, the more strange it became to everyone.

Especially Nuwa and the others, they said on such occasions.

"Indeed, the Pangu tribe is too mysterious. I have never seen anyone from the Pangu tribe in the past thousand years. I just heard that the Pangu tribes are not allowed to leave the tribe."

"They suffered heavy casualties a thousand years ago? Fart! The Pangu tribe is the largest clan and has strong strength. What's more, they didn't participate in the war at all. My tribe died more than them! They are even more tragic?"

"That's right! Why didn't the Pangu tribe come? Is this incident related to the Pangu tribe?"

Someone couldn't help it and looked at Nuwa, "Nuwa, just say it straight, is there any clue that proves that Gonggong's death is related to the Pangu clan!"

Everyone is in danger. Even strong men like Gonggong have been killed. What about them? I'm afraid they have been targeted!
Chapter completed!