I don't want to come up with a funny book title anymore.

Xie Fengnan offered no explanation and walked away alone.

"Let's go that way." Jiang Moran chose a direction opposite to Xie Fengnan's.

"Huh? Not building a nest?" Chu Jiaoyang really wanted to build Xie Fengnan a beautiful nest in the tree for him to sleep in at night.

"...I'll come back and build it after I've scouted the location."

"Oh." Chu Jiaoyang put the pile of grass into his spatial storage.

Jiang Mo Ran couldn't tell for a moment which of the two of them was more indulgent towards the other.

The jade pendant had been heating up ever since Xie Fengnan stepped into the tribe.

This means that there are spirits from all four directions here.

Based on their customs and traditions, Xie Feng speculated that what was here was the Nanming Li Fire, which represents the fire element among the Four Spirits.

He told Yanbu about the ball of fire to test whether he knew about it.

The result was that he was not only aware of the plan, but also a participant in the Yan Jian Project.

I wonder what the current situation is with Fire Spirit.

Given Jiang Mo Ran's sensitivity to intelligence gathering, he should know what he means—

They split up to find "a ball of fire".

Xie Fengnan was still observing the environment, thinking about where he could start.

"Hey, what's your name!"

The terminal's automatic translation made Xie Fengnan raise his head in confusion.

When Xie Fengnan saw the man who had previously said he would go to his home to propose marriage standing in front of him, his lips twitched violently.

"I'm not called 'Hey,' I'm called Chu Yuxun." Xie Fengnan said expressionlessly as the terminal translated the message into a language the man could understand.

"Chu Yuxun?" His dark, rough face was full of doubt.

"That's a strange name, but it doesn't matter. I'm Yan Xiang, you can call me A Xiang. When I first saw you, I thought you were very handsome, unlike the people in our tribe."

As Yan Xiang spoke, he leaned closer, making no attempt to hide the covetousness in his eyes.

A strong body odor wafted through the air, causing Xie Fengnan to subtly distance himself.

"I'm busy. Did you need something?"

Yan Xiang scratched his head, revealing a set of yellowish teeth when he smiled.

"I just want to talk to you. Where are you from? Our tribe may not be big, but there are a lot of fun things to do. Would you like me to show you?"

He became more and more excited as he spoke, gesturing with his hands as he tried to grab Xie Fengnan, his eyes filled with fervor.

Xie Fengnan stepped aside, saying, "Not interested."

His dodge only fueled Yan Xiang's enthusiasm, and he practically lunged at Xie Fengnan, saying, "I haven't finished yet! I genuinely want to be with you. Marry me, and I'll protect you!"

Xie Fengnan's forehead sprouted a well-shaped character, signifying anger.

I'd rather not get my hands dirty, and I'm also afraid he'll get his pleasure from it.

If I don't fight, I'll just have been disgusted for nothing.

So Xie Fengnan kicked him away, sending Yan Xiang flying in a perfect parabola as he crashed heavily to the ground.

After finishing, Xie Fengnan rubbed the ground with his foot and said disdainfully, "It's not your fault that you're ugly, but it's wrong of you to come out and disgust people."

"Don't you even know who you are? You think you can even covet your dam?"

"If you disgust me again, I'll kill you."

Yan Xiang was curled up in a disheveled state, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, panting heavily.

Because of the excruciating pain in his chest, he couldn't speak or stand up, and could only lie on the ground glaring hatefully at Xie Fengnan.

The other members of the tribe gasped in astonishment at the sight.

"He looked so frail, yet he actually kicked Yan Xiang flying?"

"Who told him to act like that? He's really messed up now."

"That's not how it works. These outsiders are acting so arrogantly on our turf. They're putting us in our place."

"You actually spoke up for Yan Xiang? What's your background?"

"Exactly, he deserved to run into a brick wall."

"Let's keep things separate. It doesn't sound good for him to beat up our people on our turf."

"Then why don't you go beat him up?"

The man fell silent.

Although Yan Xiang doesn't usually do anything serious, he is still quite capable.

Putting aside his enormous size—a fat man weighing several hundred pounds—he always had the upper hand when fighting against them.

He himself also possessed some talent—while they were still in the skin-refining stage, Yan Xiang had already refined his bones.

Xie Fengnan was able to kick Yan Xiang away with a single kick, which shows that they were far superior to him in terms of strength.

If it really came down to a fight, Xie Fengnan would definitely dominate them.

He can talk big, but if you really ask him to take action, he doesn't want to invite trouble.

Xie Fengnan listened quietly to these discussions; it seemed that Yan Xiang's reputation in the local area wasn't very good either.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be any voices speaking up for themselves.

Although even a powerful dragon can't suppress a local snake, I'm afraid of them if we really fight.

Xie Fengnan did consider using force to overthrow the area at first, but after careful consideration, he decided against it.

There are too many uncertainties; he is a handsome guy who is obviously very strong but overly cautious.

At this moment, Yan Xiang forced himself to stand up and said in a hoarse voice, "I just wanted to get closer to you because you are good-looking, and you treated me so cruelly."

"Say one more word!" Xie Fengnan laughed angrily. "You still dare to speak, huh?"

Yan Xiang felt a chill run down his back and shrank his neck.

It wasn't that he was out of touch with reality; he had just seen Yan Jian and felt that Yan Jian would stand up for him.

However, Yan Jian, who was at the back of the crowd, did not intend to speak up for him.

His brows were furrowed, and his face looked grim.

Xie Fengnan's strength is unpredictable, and it would be unwise for him to rashly protect Yan Xiang.

Unexpectedly, Yanbu was unable to keep them in that room.

However, considering the speed and power of Xie Fengnan's kick just now, Yan Bu really can't be blamed for this.

But none of that is the most important thing. What shocked him the most was that Xie Fengnan could actually speak their language.

Although it wasn't Xie Fengnan's voice, the fact that it could speak meant that Xie Fengnan could understand what they had said before.

Thinking about how unrestrained Yan Guang and I were in front of them.

Yan Jian's heart had already turned cold.

He had no time to think about anything else; his mind was filled with what Xie Fengnan and his group's purpose was.

Yan Guang must have offended them by speaking up earlier; will this invite retaliation?

Could I be on their death list too? Will the plan still go smoothly?

I should have known better than to be so clever as to bring him back.

Such thoughts lingered in Yan Jian's mind.

He gave Xie Fengnan a deep look before preparing to leave quietly.

Xie Fengnan also glanced in the direction he left.

The chick is showing its black feet.

He walked impatiently in that direction, and Yan Xiang didn't dare to stop him, let alone the onlookers.

Xie Fengnan complained to the system about how slow Yan Jian was running, while leisurely following behind him.

"Because this secret realm lacks energy molecules, they can only cultivate their physical bodies."

(Okay, if you can't refine it with energy, cultivation is indeed not easy.)

"So now you're the young man ready to save the world, host!"

Xie Fengnan: ...Chuunibyou (middle school syndrome) seems to be a disease too.