Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny

Chapter 2466: Chapter 2467: The Bonfire Festival

When Xue An saw Mengzhu Nasa in extravagant dress, even he couldn’t help but be momentarily dazed.

The reason was simple: the outfit Mengzhu Nasa wore was too lavish.

It was a brand-new, long dark blue dress embedded with countless silver accessories and treasure beads, so magnificent it seemed almost unbelievable.

At the same time, her wrists, ankles, and all her exposed skin were covered with various silver ornaments.

But the most eye-catching was the silver crown on her head.

Its design was so beautiful and complex that it reached the limits of craftsmanship.

Below the silver chains hung a shyly smiling, exquisitely beautiful face.

If anyone else wore this outfit, it would look over the top.

Yet, on Mengzhu Nasa, the Holy Maiden of the Mengzhu Tribe, it appeared so natural and harmonious.

It even emitted a mysterious and captivating beauty, thrilling to behold.

Noticing Xue An’s somewhat dazed look, Mengzhu Nasa’s face blushed slightly, and she lowered her head and softly said.

"Mr. Xue, to thank you for your kindness, the tribesmen have prepared a grand banquet, and I’m here to invite you over!"

"Oh!" Xue An came back to his senses, then smiled slightly, "Alright, please lead the way ahead!"

"Okay!"

Mengzhu Nasa turned joyfully and led Xue An onto the street.

"Wait a moment, what about my friend?"

"Oh, you mean that lady? Someone already invited her to go ahead, you’ll see her when we arrive!" Mengzhu Nasa said with a smile.

Xue An was a bit surprised, then could only nod helplessly.

By this time, the two had walked onto the street.

People dressed in festive attire from the Mengzhu Tribe avoided to the sides as they passed, smiling and greeting them.

Some slightly older women said a lot of things to Mengzhu Nasa that were hard for outsiders to understand, and they looked at Xue An with eyes brimming with laughter.

"What are they saying?" Xue An asked curiously.

Mengzhu Nasa blushed and murmured, "Nothing, just expressing gratitude for your life-saving grace!"

Xue An didn’t notice anything else, he just glanced at the crowd singing and dancing on the street, amazed, and said, "Is it always this lively here?"

"Yes! Actually, even when there’s nothing going on, my tribespeople sing and dance, especially now to celebrate my safe return, the festival is grander! Mr. Xue, please follow me!"

Mengzhu Nasa waved to Xue An and then weaved into the crowd leading the way forward.

After crossing most of the street, they reached the center of the town.

Here was a huge square.

At this moment, a huge bonfire was burning in the center of the square.

Flames soared into the sky like a giant column.

Around this massive bonfire, the people of the Mengzhu Tribe were dancing joyfully hand in hand.

Their arrival pushed the festive atmosphere to its peak.

Many gathered around, curiously observing Xue An and whispering among themselves.

Xue An had no idea what they were saying, and he didn’t want to use Divine Sense to eavesdrop on such conversations, so he couldn’t help but feel a bit awkward.

At this moment, Clan Leader Mengzhu Feifeng and High Priest Mengzhu Mei squeezed through the crowd and walked over.

Upon seeing them, the crowd standing around immediately stepped aside and stood respectfully.

Mengzhu Feifeng was holding a long horn taken from some animal, as she stepped forward to Xue An and said with a smile.

"Mr. Xue, as the benefactor who saved our tribe’s Holy Maiden, every one of us is endlessly grateful to you, please drink this cup of Black Thunder Ox Horn Wine!"

The entire place quieted down.

Mengzhu Nasa stared nervously at Xue An, unsure of what decision this young man would make.

After all, the reputation of the Jingman Clan wasn’t good, and especially those bizarre, elusive Gu insects were terrifying beyond belief.

Ordinary people would never dare to drink this wine.

But this was the highest hospitality courtesy of the Mengzhu Tribe, if Xue An refused, it would mean he didn’t consider the Mengzhu Tribe as friends, and that would be really bad.

So Mengzhu Nasa’s heart tightened.

At this point, Xue An looked at Mengzhu Feifeng with his earnest expression, as well as at those around her eagerly eyeing him, he smiled slightly before taking the horn and drinking it all.

"Good!"

Thunderous applause filled the place.

Mengzhu Nasa felt her tense heart instantly relaxed, and a strong sense of joy appeared on her face.

Clan Leader Mengzhu Feifeng beamed and then raised the horn.

"I announce, from now on, Mr. Xue will be the most honored guest of our Mengzhu Tribe!"

A wave of cheers erupted like a tidal wave.

People once again sang and danced, elevating the joyous atmosphere to its peak.

Even the bonfire soaring into the sky seemed to leap higher, forming illusions of divine figures in the air.

During this tumultuous celebration, Yue Qinghuan sat far off on the observation deck, pouted slightly, and muttered quietly.

"What is it! The most honored guest, who knows if there are Gu worms in that wine."

Saying this, she looked somewhat jealously at Mengzhu Nasa in the crowd.

At that moment, this Holy Maiden was smiling broadly, standing beside Xue An, seemingly speaking softly.

Xue An listened attentively, appearing very serious.

This made Yue Qinghuan feel increasingly jealous.

Although she knew it was impossible for Xue An to do anything, seeing Mengzhu Nasa so close to Xue An, almost leaning against him, she felt very annoyed.

"Sister Yan is watching you in the Magic Treasures Pavilion within the Sea of Spirit, I don’t believe you dare to do anything inappropriate!" Yue Qinghuan spoke resentfully, her eyes practically flaring with fire.

She didn’t even know why she felt like this!

She used to be calm and serene, indifferent to relationships, considering them trivial follies she would never indulge in.

But unexpectedly, one curious expedition led her to meet Xue An, resulting in her falling deeper step by step, unable to extricate herself.

She felt she was almost like a resentful wife.

But the problem was that she couldn’t control herself!

Could this be my fate? Yue Qinghuan thought sadly.

Meanwhile, on the scene, there was someone else who felt similarly.

It was Mengzhu Xiong, standing in the corner of the crowd, his face ashen.

This Mengzhu Xiong was tall and robust, and although his looks were average, he was considered quite valiant.

As Squadron Leader of the Mengzhu Tribe, he led an elite team, being the core force of the entire Mengzhu Tribe, his authority second only to the High Priest, even exceeding that of the elders.