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Chapter 166 Sacrificing to the God of Saba
"Hey, don't you want your child anymore?"

Seeing the woman suddenly run away, Lu Jiaqi quickly picked up the child and chased after her.

But before Lu Jiaqi could run a few steps, a dark shadow appeared in front of him, blocking his view. A large patch of black mist enveloped him, obscuring his vision.

"what?!"

Lu Jiaqi was startled and struggled to open her eyes to see what was happening around her, only to meet a pair of scarlet eyes.

"The...the Fallen Immortal!"

Lu Jiaqi was startled when he saw the shadow in the black mist, and immediately recognized it.

"Snapped--!"

A crisp slap rang out, and Lu Jiaqi received another solid slap on the face.

"Damn it! You monster have no sportsmanship! Why are you only hitting me and not anyone else?!"

Lu Jiaqi was so angry that she shouted.

As a result, black mist enveloped him, and a dark figure within it snatched the baby from his arms.

"Lu Jiaqi!"

When Jiang Nanxi ran over, she saw that Lu Jiaqi was shrouded in black mist, which was full of ghostly energy.

He was fine after being slapped, but the ghostly energy in the black mist had a great effect on him, making him feel weak all over and causing him to collapse to the ground.

"My child, my child has been taken away..."

Lu Jiaqi's weak voice came through.

Jiang Nanxi glanced in the direction the dark figure had disappeared, then pulled Lu Jiaqi up from the ground. Seeing the marks on his face, she couldn't help but laugh.

"Now it's symmetrical from left to right."

Lu Jiaqi touched her stinging cheek, glared at her and said, "You still have the nerve to laugh? Go chase that monster! What if he eats the child?!"

"Teacher Liu has already gone after them."

Lu Jiaqi looked around but didn't see Liu Qingyan. She couldn't help but say worriedly, "Can he handle it? That Immortal of the Foot is elusive and incredibly fast. Will he be able to beat him?"

"probably not."

After Jiang Nanxi finished speaking, her gaze fell on the direction of the village, where she saw many people running towards the path between the houses.

"Don't run! Come here right now!"

"Where's the child? Where did you hide the child?"

The woman had only run back to the village a short while before this group of people caught her and surrounded her, questioning her.

Others also noticed Jiang Nanxi and her group.

"Chief, there are outsiders over there!"

The clan chief arrived with a group of people, surrounded Jiang Nanxi and the others, and looked at them with hostility.

The chieftain looked at them and said, "Who are you? What are you trying to do outside the Saba tribe?"

Jiang Nanxi spotted Sang Jie in the crowd. He looked a little nervous and worried.

She thought for a moment and said, "We came to the mountains for an adventure and were just passing by. We happened to see the child being snatched by the 'foot-repelling fairy,' and my friend has already gone after them."

The clan chief looked at Jiang Nanxi in disbelief, "Your friend went after the Immortal of the Fallen Foot? How is that possible!"

The others also looked incredulous.

"With the speed of the Immortal of Backwards Foot, how could anyone possibly catch up? That person is doomed!"

"The 'foot-repelling spirit' has come to the village again to snatch children. He might even start eating people in a few days. The sacrificial activities must continue!"

Everyone was talking at once, and there was panic on everyone's face, as if something terrible was about to happen.

The clan chief stared at Jiang Nanxi and the others for a while, then raised his hand and said, "Take them to the altar!"

The clan chief brought over dozens of men, who immediately arrested Jiang Nanxi and the others. Sangjie came over to help hold Jiang Nanxi under control, and couldn't help but whisper in her ear, "Why haven't you left yet! You're all doomed now!"

Jiang Nanxi glanced at him and couldn't help but ask, "What are they trying to do? Are they going to use us for a ritual?"

"I offer you to the Saba God."

Sanjay said, “Today’s ritual cannot be stopped, but the offerings are nowhere to be found, so we can only use you.”

Jiang Nanxi's eyes darkened.

Sacrifice?

Was the abducted child a sacrifice?
"Good luck to you all!"

As Sangjie spoke, he tied a rope around Jiang Nanxi's neck, but he didn't tie a knot that was too tight.

Jiang Nanxi could feel that the rope on her wrist was easy to break free from, and she gave Sang Jie a meaningful look.

Lu Jiaqi's loud shouts rang out, "What do you want to do? Why are you tying us up? Our friend went to find his child and will be back soon. We're trying to help you!"

No one paid any attention to Lu Jiaqi's shouts.

The Saba people led them to the east, near another dense forest.

In a clearing outside the woods, an altar was built with stones, and people dressed in flamboyant and elaborate Saba sacrificial costumes were dancing a sacrificial dance on the altar.

Jiang Nanxi looked at the altar for a moment, then her gaze fell on the woods not far from the altar.

The forest was densely vegetated, but one could still vaguely see an ancient and mysterious palace hidden within, which was much more exquisite and magnificent than other houses of the Saba people.

The palace had a oppressive and eerie atmosphere.

Jiang Nanxi only glanced at it before her heart started racing, and she heard a series of noisy and shrill screams in her ears.

But she listened carefully.

But they couldn't hear the content of the screams at all.

The sharp screams only ceased when she looked away from the palace in the woods.

at this time.

When the Saba people arrived at the altar, the dancers on the altar shouted, "We pray to the gods!"

The Saba people all knelt down, bowing their heads reverently to the ground in the direction of the palace in the woods.

"Let go, let us go!"

"If you don't let go, don't blame us for being impolite!"

A noisy commotion came from another direction, and another group of people arrived, leading people who were clearly not Saba.

Jiang Nanxi turned her head and saw those familiar faces; it was Cheng Qiaozhi and his group.

Upon seeing this, the clan chief stood up and said, "That little monster attracted the Backstabber, who captured it. It probably won't come back alive. But the sacrificial ceremony needs to continue, so we can only use these outsiders."

They were placed on the altar, where a shaman performed rituals to offer them to the Saba god, asking him to continue protecting the Saba people!

"May the Saba God continue to protect the Saba people!"

The tribespeople shouted in unison with their chief.

Cheng Qiaozhi realized something was wrong and said to the chieftain, "Chieftain, I've given you so much money and let you stay here. What are you planning to do to us? I'm warning you, another group of my mercenary friends have also come to Ailao Mountain. If you dare to harm us, I will make the entire Saba tribe pay the price!"

After Cheng Qiaozhi finished speaking, Delong, who was next to him, took out a gun and fired a shot into the sky.

Bang.

This shot terrified the Saba people; everyone stared at them, their faces pale.

The clan chief looked somewhat wary upon seeing this.

The clan chief then looked at Jiang Nanxi and the others who were unarmed, and said to the other clansmen, "Send these people to the altar first. A few of them should be enough for this sacrifice."