He climbed the clouds and followed him closely, looking at his pale face, a dead man, biting him tightly and not letting go of the cloud ruler finally scared.

"I'm sorry for the clouds, I shouldn't have knocked over your seed, I was wrong...... Will you let me go...... Please spare me......"

Seeing that his daughter had never reacted, even if he couldn't climb, he still refused to let go of the ruler, Niu Dali took a deep breath, he knew that he couldn't drag it out any longer, and his daughter's life would be in danger if he continued like this, so he clenched his fist and walked towards the ruler.

The ruler looked at the person walking towards him, his face suddenly turned pale, he pushed away the clouds and got up, ran in a panic, and suddenly bumped into a person, and when he saw who the person in front of him was, he sat down on the ground in fright.

"Don't kill me...... Don't kill me...... I was wrong...... I was wrong......"

The king looked at him suspiciously, walked past him, came to the clouds, squatted down, saw that her mouth was full of blood, he frowned, reached out and grabbed her arm, only to find that her body was cold, her whole body was trembling, and he saw her staring at the ruler deadly.

He turned his head to look at the man who had gotten up and fled.

Niu Dali looked at the king who suddenly returned and was stunned for a moment, seeing that the ruler wanted to run, he quickly came back to his senses and strode towards him, what he didn't expect was that the king's movements were faster than him, only to see him punch heavily on the ruler's body, and the ruler let out a miserable scream and hit a big tree and slowly slipped to the ground.

Seeing that the king had punched the ruler to death, the clansmen retreated a few steps in fright, Qingtian's face turned slightly pale, and a cold air rose in his heart, and slowly retreated into the crowd.

At this moment, the cloud suddenly cried out.

"Dead...... He deserves to be damned...... He bumped into me and deliberately trampled on my seed...... He's damned ......"

Seeing her daughter crying out and knowing that the breath she was holding was coming out, Niu Dali suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, looking at such a sad, angry daughter, seed? What seeds?

"Dead, he's dead, the king has avenged you, what seed are you talking about?"

Yun Duo looked at the king and cried with a choked whimper: "He trampled on the seeds you gave me, they have sprouted, I could have grown food, but he trampled to death, he deliberately knocked me down, deliberately trampled on my seeds, he hated ......"

The king walked up to the clouds, squatted down, and looked at the crying man very sadly, and his brows furrowed.

After listening to Yunduo's words, the tribesmen finally understood what was happening, and knew that the seeds that had been trampled to death could grow food, and they looked at the ruler with a change of gaze and began to talk in a whisper.

"The ruler should be killed, the clouds can communicate with the trees, those seeds have sprouted, if she plants them, we may have a new kind of food."

"But no, the ruler is still the same as before, he hurt Mao Helong when he was hunting before, and now he still does not repent, and he deserves to be killed by the king."

"How could he deliberately trample on the seeds, no wonder Yunduo was so angry."

Qingtian listened to the discussion of the clansmen, her face changed again and again, all her calculations were in vain, and she turned away after glancing at the clouds and the king.

The clouds vented, and the breath she was holding dissipated, and she couldn't hold on any longer, her eyes closed, and she passed out.

The king reached out and held the fallen cloud, bent down and picked her up, and a few jumps disappeared.

Niu Dali looked at the two people who left and turned his head to look at the clansmen: "The ruler deserves it, let's disperse!" ”

The people listened to his words and turned away one after another.

Lei and Long glanced at each other: "The ruler will be handed over to us." ”

Niu Dali looked at the two of them and nodded and looked at the stone bowl not far away, thinking about what his daughter said just now, he walked over and bent down to pick up the stone bowl, and soon found the seeds scattered around the stone bowl, and also saw the big footprints. Looking at the trampled seed, he sighed, no wonder his daughter was so angry.

He put all the seeds in the bowl, hoping for a remedy.