If you keep making noise, I won’t stand it anymore!

After seeing off the other five clan leaders, the tiger clan leader stood on the slope in front of the tiger clan's village. He looked leisurely in the direction of the Hidden Kingdom and saw that faint dark clouds were slowly gathering above.

In his opinion, neither the reason for sending troops nor the timing of sending troops to Haoyue was the best. Another important reason for not accepting the invitation of the eldest prince was the former saint, now the third elder.

She had always been healthy and smart, so how could she collapse for no reason? This was totally unreasonable, unless she had some hidden secret.

Will it count?

The tiger chief was startled and turned to look in the direction of the Holy Maiden Temple. He squinted his eyes and took a closer look. He discovered that the Holy Maiden Temple, which was originally ordinary, now had a faint holy light.

He understood everything clearly, but with his talent, he could only discover this much. However, this was enough for him.

Looking towards the direction of Yin Kingdom again, the Tiger Chief snorted in his heart, hoping that they would not shoot themselves in the foot this time.

For thousands of years, there has never been a battle that could be won without the blessing of the Saint in this land. Do they think they can fool everyone by inviting that fake Saint?

Humph, it's nothing but a case of covering one's ears and stealing the bell, deceiving oneself and others!

But some people don't think so.

Soma, who returned empty-handed from the Holy Maiden Temple once again, completely lost his patience this time.

"Humph, I really don't believe that I can't enter that broken-down temple..." Soma angrily swept the tea bowl on the table again.

"Saint, Saint, please be careful with your words." Xiao Tao, the personal maid, interrupted her without caring about etiquette this time, and prayed repeatedly in the direction of the Saint's Hall.

Soma sneered. He had been raised in front of the Third Elder since he was a child. Over the years, he had already developed an attitude of superiority. It turned out that with the Third Elder suppressing him, he knew to restrain himself.

Now the third elder has been bedridden for a long time, and she is the only one in the entire tribe who can perform the prayer dance, which makes her even more arrogant.

It's just that she thought about some things too naively. She thought that as long as she could knock down the huge mountain that was pressing down on her head - the Third Elder, she would be able to sit on the throne of the Saint as a matter of course, and be surrounded by people and supported by all the people.

Who would have thought that she had tried her best to enter the Saint's Hall, which symbolized inheritance, but had not even taken a single step inside. The title of this Saint seemed so unjustifiable.

And another meaning here is that there is still someone in this world who can step into the Holy Maiden Temple, accept the inheritance, and is a true Holy Maiden.

It's just that she hasn't appeared in the tribe yet. If she does, then everything I have now...

Thinking of this, Soma shuddered. She didn't want to become another Nanny Sang or Nanny Li, serving the saint meticulously for her whole life.

So what she needs to do now is to make it a fait accompli before that saint appears. She doesn't believe in this evil anymore.

At this moment, Soma, who had been hesitant, made up his mind. When he opened his eyes again, they became sharp, which scared the little girl who was praying devoutly into a cold sweat.

"Hidden Kingdom, is there any more news from the eldest prince?"

"No, not yet." Xiao Tao replied stutteringly, lowering her head.

"Hmph, go guard the door and report back as soon as you get any news." Soma snorted coldly. If there was really no one else available, she would really look down on such a timid girl.

Xiaotao bowed and turned to leave.

"Stop," the footsteps that were walking out were stopped, "Are you blind? Didn't you see the broken tea bowl on the ground? Why don't you clean it up quickly? Are you waiting for me to do it myself?"

After carefully cleaning up the stain on the floor, a new instruction came from above my head: "Remember to bring in a new set of tea sets and brew a new cup of tea."

Xiaotao looked up and opened her mouth, but was finally defeated by Soma's gaze. She frowned and walked out of the door reluctantly.

He shut Soma's threatening and insulting voices behind him behind the door.

Looking at the broken pieces of the bowl in her hand, Xiaotao felt troubled. This was the last set of tea set in their house, and there were quota rules for the distribution and use of items in the tribe.

What should she do? If she can't get the tea bowl today, she will definitely not have a good harvest.

After thinking it over again and again, Xiao Tao turned and walked towards the side hall where the third elder lived.

The Third Elder's Hall was quiet, a quiet that was somewhat depressing. Nanny Sang and Nanny Li were using warm water to help the Third Elder wipe his body.

Seeing Xiao Tao coming in hesitantly, Nanny Sang and Nanny Li looked at each other. They both saw surprise and curiosity in each other's eyes, as it was not yet time to deliver the medicine.

"Miss Xiaotao is here, but what's the matter?" Nanny Sang put down the towel in her hand, smiled and welcomed her into the inner room to the table, and poured a cup of warm tea and handed it to her.

Xiao Tao was flattered and refused repeatedly, "Thank you, Madam. I am not thirsty, not thirsty."

"We are all family, no need to be polite. Besides, the Third Elder still needs the young lady's care every day." Nanny Sang handed it to her without hesitation. Soma was not a generous lady. Judging from Xiaotao's expression, it was obvious that she had suffered a lot.

"Thank you, Ma'am," said Xiao Tao, who was already very thirsty, and gulped down half a bowl in two gulps.

Nanny Sang gently smoothed her back and found that the clothes on her back were already wet. She understood what was going on and pretended not to notice, waiting for her to explain her purpose.

"Mammy," Xiao Tao hesitated for a long time before finally deciding to speak, "Can you lend me a set of tea sets? I accidentally broke them in Miss Saint Soma's room."

The moment the saint's name was spoken, Xiao Tao changed her words.

Nanny Sang's eyes flickered, and she pretended not to hear, still stroking her back. Nanny Li smiled and walked forward, took out a set of fine tea sets from the cabinet in the room and handed it to her.

"I thought it was nothing, and it made you so embarrassed. If you need anything in the future, just come and get it. Besides, you and Miss Soma were both raised by the Third Elder, so how can you be so distant?"

Hearing this, Xiao Tao's eyes turned red. She looked at the Third Elder lying motionless on the bed. Waves of guilt surged in her heart. She could no longer sit still and quickly stood up.

"Thank you, Madams. I will go back first, or the young lady will be worried."

"Hey, slow down a bit. No matter how urgent it is, it won't cost a little more time, right?" Nanny Li warned and followed Xiaotao to see her out.

The moment she stepped out of the room, she thought of the kind eyes of the Third Elder and all the care he had given her since she was a child. Her eyes became hot, and the guilt that had been weighing on her heart for the past few days made her feel even more breathless.

"Mammy," he whispered in Mammy Li's ear, "pay attention to the medicine that's been sent."