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Liu Zhengyang asked casually, not expecting the chief to say anything.

Because although the chiefs have been working hard to collect intelligence, their savage tribe's manpower is limited after all, and it is impossible to investigate too much information. At least, even Liu Zhengyang couldn't reach out into the entire cultivation world, let alone them.

Zhong Qinglei obviously felt the same way, so he turned around and left.

He was ready to go back to the exchange with Liu Zhengyang to rest.

"If Yuan Man is the Yuan Man I know, it would be a bit strange." The chief said tangled.

Listening to what he meant, he seemed to really know something.

Liu Zhengyang stopped and asked quickly, "How do you say? Is there anything strange?"

"As far as I know, Yuanman is a group that focuses on body refining, and has been living in seclusion in the central area." The chief replied with a solemn expression: "Their ethnic group is a bit like ours, but it is pure body training, not with the help of In recent years, external forces have gradually begun to practice the exercises."

After listening to the chief explain slowly, Liu Zhengyang already had a general impression.

In short, it was a tribe similar to the savages, but without the power of the altar, they could only rely on their own efforts to improve the physical strength. In recent years, in order to improve their combat power, they have also begun to practice orthodox exercises. It can be said that they are fellow practitioners.

At the same time, although that ethnic group lives in seclusion, because they like to cause trouble, they have been surrounded and suppressed for nearly a hundred years.

So their living space is not large.

However, under the siege and suppression of the monks all the year round, they have not exterminated their clan, which also proves their power.

"Chief, don't you mean to say that the mastermind behind the scenes is Yuan Man?" No matter how he thought about it, Liu Zhengyang thought it was incredible, and said, "That ethnic group, no matter how you look at it, doesn't look like the mastermind who will control everything behind the scenes. , are they that smart?"

If they were smart, they wouldn't have caused trouble everywhere, resulting in being surrounded and suppressed by the monks.

"That's why I say it's strange." The chief replied, "I don't know if there is another sect named Yuanman."

"Whether it is or not, it is always a clue, go back and investigate." Liu Zhengyang said.

As for now, he just wants to rest.

Although he did not suffer any damage when fighting middle-aged and burly men, exhaustion was inevitable. Especially after five days of continuous practice, he was exhausted both physically and mentally after experiencing another battle.

If Xiao Duomi was by his side, Liu Zhengyang even wanted to take her to play in the mountains and water again.

After returning to the exchange with Zhong Qinglei and others, the monks in the exchange suddenly burst into cheers and cheers.

The alchemist who was in charge of taking care of the chief strode up and said excitedly: "Sect Master, I know that with you there, the exchange will definitely not be in danger, otherwise you will continue to play here for a few days, let us take care of it. entertain you?"

"No problem." Liu Zhengyang just wanted to rest and agreed.

He asked the alchemist to prepare a room for himself and Zhong Qinglei, and went straight to sleep.

As for the chief, as the strongest other than Liu Zhengyang and Zhong Qinglei, he must stay and deal with the aftermath.

Anyway, he is the chief of the Savage Tribe, and he is barely experienced in dealing with this kind of thing.

Under the command of the chief, the repair work of the exchange began, and everything in the exchange slowly returned to normal.