However, neither of them would believe the devil in front of them just because of one sentence.

Salra and Lia were still writhing, trying to break free.

Seeing this, Chageli was afraid that they would alert Kaga and the others in the distance, so he quickly whispered, "We are Ye Feng's people. He sent me to help you."

"If I really wanted to harm you, wouldn't it have been simpler to just knock you out? Why did I have to say so much?!"

Upon hearing this, Salla and the other woman immediately stopped struggling...

Yes, let alone knocking them out, even if we just shout into the distance, they definitely won't be able to escape since we're both on each other's turf.

But just a few days ago, it was frantically hunting down its own demons. How come it has suddenly changed its nature?

The two were puzzled, but their eyes remained wary as they watched Chagley and his group of four.

Salla clearly remembered that these people had been left in their tribe's camp by Chamuji a few days ago. Why were they here?

Before she could even voice her questions, Chagley pulled out a satellite phone and called Ye Feng.

This was one of the tasks Ye Feng gave him: to catch up with Salla and Lia and stop them from doing anything foolish, as it would affect Ye Feng's poisoning plan.

Because Chagley and his three companions had been transported 20 kilometers by helicopter and were traveling light, it took them a day and a half to catch up with Salla and her companion after familiarizing themselves with the road conditions.

The call connected, and Ye Feng's expectant voice came from the other end...

"Hey, have you arrived yet?"

Chagley released his hand from Salra's mouth, glanced at Kaga and the others in the distance, and then whispered, "Yes, Lord Ye Feng, we brothers haven't dared to rest at all these past two days."

Now you've not only reached the tribe, but you've also successfully found Salra and the other woman. You must be exhausted.

His words clearly indicated that he had worked hard and deserved more money.

Upon hearing this, Ye Feng's voice was somewhat excited... "Well done, I'll give you an extra 500 if you finish this."

"Hey, thank you, Lord Ye Feng. Don't worry, we brothers will definitely get things done for you. We won't take your money for nothing."

The four men, including Chagley, stood around the phone, bowing and scraping, their faces full of fawning smiles.

However, Salla and Lia had never seen a telephone before, and they didn't understand why these people were talking to something that looked like a rectangular stone.

Just then, Chagley glanced at the two of them and said, "Lord Ye Feng, I'm afraid they won't cooperate. Why don't you talk to them yourself..."

After saying that, he brought the phone close to Salla's cheek...

Salla instinctively tried to dodge, but from within the rock came a voice she missed so much and that was so familiar.

“Salla, it’s me, Ye Feng.”

"Huh?" The two women's eyes widened immediately. Liya pointed at the phone with an incredulous expression... "This stone... how can it talk? And even impersonate Lord Ye Feng's voice?"

Ye Feng rolled his eyes helplessly on the other end of the phone. Even though he had learned the Native American language, the gap between the civilizations was too vast, making communication still very difficult.

He then explained in a serious tone, "This is not a stone. It is a divine artifact from the realm of gods called a satellite phone, which allows me to communicate with you from anywhere in the world."

Upon hearing that it was a divine artifact, the two were instantly relieved. In their primitive world, anything that seemed unreasonable and incomprehensible could be explained by the word "god."

"My lord, is it really you? You can speak our language now?" Salla excitedly hugged her phone, touching and looking at it as if she were searching for Ye Feng.

"It's me, I've come to the Amazon." To prevent Salra from not believing him, Ye Feng recounted everything from when he met her, to his entry into the Byja tribe, and the weapons and tools he bestowed upon their tribe.

Only the Baijia tribe knew these things, and Ye Feng explained them in great detail.

It took Salla and Lia a while to believe his identity.

"My lord, what should we do now? Our people have been imprisoned in cages by these demons; they'll soon be sold..."

"Don't worry, we'll be there soon. You two get out first and don't expose yourselves. I have a way to save them." Ye Feng instructed the two for a while before hanging up the phone.

Ye Feng's words were absolute in their hearts, so they quickly packed their things and followed Chagley and the others into the deeper parts of the jungle.

Unexpectedly, Ye Feng dialed Covington's number after hanging up the phone...

After that, he immediately summoned the 40 young men that the Masa tribe had selected in advance. They were all carrying wooden bows and looked ready to go.

In less than two hours, three helicopters arrived over them.

Apart from the one flown by Covington and Perodua, the other two were military aircraft, and were basically the same size.

Ye Feng quickly called the natives to climb the rope ladder and board the plane...

The indigenous people had never ridden in a helicopter before, a high-tech modern invention in their eyes, and they were incredibly excited, quickly climbing on board...

Ye Feng and his group quickly climbed onto their helicopter...

He was very satisfied with the efficiency of Covington and his colleague, so he immediately swiped his card to pay a deposit of $50,000.

And it was guaranteed that there would be an additional 100,000 after the deal was done...

The two people who received the money naturally nodded and thanked them repeatedly.

The helicopter sped towards the location of the cannibal tribe...

The distance of seventy or eighty kilometers was covered in less than 20 minutes. In order not to alert the enemy, Ye Feng had Covington and the other man stop 5 kilometers away from the cannibal tribe.

People began descending the rope ladders from the three helicopters one after another, like dumplings being dropped into a pot...

Before leaving, Ye Feng instructed Covington and the other pilot, "Captains, you can call that other plane over as well. The matter will be resolved soon."

The two nodded in agreement and gave Ye Feng a thumbs-up.

After everyone had landed, Ye Feng led the natives, including Zuniton, toward the cannibal tribe, and the rescue operation officially began.

This place is a basin, not as difficult to traverse as mountain roads, and the Chamuji tribe is located nearby.

Long-term logging and hunting have left very few poisonous creatures here. Natural paths formed by human trampling can often be seen, making it easy for them to travel.

It took less than an hour to walk to a location that is nearly 3 kilometers long.

As Ye Feng passed through a thicket, he was about to take out his phone to call Chagli when two familiar voices came from a patch of grass.

"My lord! We're here!" Ye Feng looked in the direction of the voice and saw Salra and Lia running towards them, followed by Chagli and the other three.

"Hey! Salla, Lia!" Liu Sisi and Qi Xiaoyan were extremely excited and rushed over to greet them, hugging each other tightly like long-lost best friends.

"I knew you would come to save us!" Salra was so excited that tears welled up in her eyes, as if she had seen her saviors.

She immediately knelt before Ye Feng, repeatedly apologizing... "I'm so sorry, sir, I lost your divine beast, I'm so sorry..."

"Ooh ooh ooh..." Before she could finish speaking, Mao Mao and Da Wang suddenly appeared and pounced on her...

Salra was overjoyed... "Eh? This!?... Mao Mao, Da Wang!"

The two monkeys kept making whimpering noises, trying to charm her, and playing around with her...

Ye Feng helped her up and tidied her messy hair, which looked like that of a beggar. "It was quite a coincidence. I found them when I was about to leave your camp."

Alright. Now is not the time for reminiscing; we have important business to attend to..."

Salla then noticed that Ye Feng was being followed by a group of burly men...

As a fellow primitive man, she immediately recognized the eagle feather crests worn by these burly men...

"The Masa people? My lord... how do you know them?"

Ye Feng waved his hand... "We'll talk about that later, let's take care of business first."

As he spoke, he walked up to Chagley and his three companions, who were all smiling at him...