Cheng Yun rubbed his cheek as he spit blood on the ground, he felt a stinging pain where he got smacked but he couldnt resist the son of the chief, he didnt want to trouble his family as Rong was a known trouble maker. He would have to take this beating, the senior that supposed to be following them behind probably had better things to do than, it was odd that he saved them to begin with. He was ready to cover his head to ease the blows but then he suddenly felt it, he felt the weight of a powerful cultivation aura, the senior didnt leave and he was coming down.
Everyone looked up and the people from the tribe were **ting bricks right now as Zhang Dong was descending down from the sky while being lit up like a Christmas tree. He had an impeccable posture, he was straight as a pillar, his hands were behind his back and his hood was covering his head. The people could see his bright glowing eyes as he let his aura run free. Matt took his time, thinking to himself that he might be overdoing it a little bit as everyone around here looked like they were **ting bricks.
He came to a halt in front of the cowering Yang Rong and his band of bodyguards, he looked down at them the kid was too scared to raise his head upwards and look him in the eyes, as he knew well that this man in front of him was a lot stronger than his father that was the strongest fighter in the whole tribe. After a moment of silence the cultivator finally decided to speak.
“Sorry to break up your welcoming party, but I think these belong to those guys.”
He said while moving his arm in the direction that youth was in, this motion made Yang Rong almost scream out in shock but before he could do that he could see multiple dead beast bodies drop from thin air, with a larger beast deer body landing at the end and covering him in gory guts. Matt had dropped the monster beasts that he was storing in his storage ring and placed them directly on the silkypants that was now squirming under a pile of dead animal carcasses, he would be smelling mighty fine indeed.
“You dont mind me dropping them right here, right”
“A pleasure to meet such a master, my name is Yang Shan Im the Chief of this village, what brings you to our humble home.”
He ignored his sons predicament as he probably was up to no good as always, he already had a headache as he always had to cover up his sons stupid escapees and he sure hoped that his stupid son didnt offend this type of cultivator or they all were done for.
“Ah yes, greetings. Sorry about that little friend over there, just wanted to drop of those beast bodies and I didnt see him there.”
He shrugged while every person that was here before sweatdropped as they clearly saw him fly up to the Chiefs kid and wave his hand in his direction before the pile of gore appeared. Not like they would tell that in this situation though.
“I met some of your people back in the forest, they said that you had a hot spring in here, was wondering if I could stay here for the night and use that hot spring of yours.”
The tribe chief glanced over at the hunters that Matt helped out, they just rubbed their necks and gave the chief a little nod. He wasnt sure why the cultivator wanted to use that, as it was just a plain old hot water pool, there was no spiritual qi in it or anything. But cultivators were always an odd bunch.
“Ah yes! We will prepare the springs and bring you some refreshments as well, you can stay in our humble village as long as you want!”
He barked some orders at the near by people that quickly started running from where they came from, while the Chief moved over to Matt that was still hovering on his sword and tried to beckon him in the direction of the hot springs.
“Just follow me Senior, Ill guide you here, you can also ask me any questions that you may have.”
Matt nodded while jumping off his sword, the sword then vanished into thin air after a wave of his hand which made the surrounding people go wide eyed once more and whisper among themselves. Spatial storage techniques were a rarity and most people didnt have storage rings like what he had, if they did the storage capacity wasnt much bigger than a cubic meter. Matt had an almost infinite amount of space in there.
“Okay chief, lead the way.”
He replied and followed after the burly man, a lot of people followed after him while a lot of them were also in front as they shooed other tribe members away so that the cultivator behind them wouldnt need to wait, rule one of this kind of world was not to anger people stronger then them.