After a while, the tent remained quiet.
Ganglan frowned and said doubtfully, "Could it be that Feng and his two wives went straight to rest after they came back? That's impossible!"
"Maybe he got tired of the wind, and he wrestled with his cousin, maybe he only won after a lot of effort," Gangkui guessed.
"I want to take a sneak peek."
After saying that, Ganglan tiptoed toward the curtain like a thief.
Gang Kui quickly grabbed Gang Lan's hand and said, "You've gone too far. If Feng finds out, you'll be scolded mercilessly."
Ganglan shook off Gangkui's hand and said, "How can you be such a coward? You call yourself a man!"
"I'm not a coward! Let's see, who's afraid of who!"
Gangkui's face flushed red as he clenched his fists and spoke.
Then Ganglan and Gangkui secretly slipped to the front of the curtain, wanting to pull it open a crack to see what was going on inside the tent and whether Yefeng was doing anything shady with Jiang and Sun Muqing.
However, when Ganglan grabbed the curtain and pulled it to the side, she found that the curtain in her hand was incredibly heavy and she couldn't move it no matter what she did!
"That's strange..."
Ganglan said, completely bewildered, and pulled again, but the curtain still didn't budge.
Seeing this, Gang Kui also reached out and grabbed the curtain, pulling it hard.
But this blanket-like curtain was like a massive boulder; no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't move it an inch.
"What...what's going on?"
"Could it be that the wind has cast some kind of restriction?"
Gangkui and Ganglan exchanged a glance, their eyes sparkling.
Just then, the ground suddenly trembled, and a faint shriek seemed to come from the air.
Gangkui and Ganglan turned pale and quickly ran towards their tents.
At the same time, in the tent of Gangdu Ning, the chieftain of the Black Tower tribe.
Gonchar said to his elderly father, "Father, that Feng must be a martial artist! There's no mistake about that!"
"What do you think of his abilities?" Gangdu Ning asked.
“He’s definitely much stronger than me, which is why I can’t judge his strength. And he beat me too easily; I can tell he didn’t even use his full strength! Let alone his full strength, he probably didn’t even use a tenth of his power!” Gonchar said loudly.
"Keep your voice down. Do you want everyone to hear you?" Gang Duning sneered.
Gonchar then realized he had been a bit out of line and quickly shut his mouth.
Gangdu Ning paced back and forth in the tent with his hands behind his back. After a while, he said thoughtfully, "The appearance of Feng and his two women is too strange. On our Netherworld Plateau, there are many wild beasts and monsters in groups. People who wander alone can hardly survive. Even if they don't have to worry about food, wild beasts and monsters can still take their lives."
"But Feng and his woman were unharmed, which is enough to show that Feng is no ordinary person and is definitely a martial artist with outstanding strength. I suspect that he is at least a master of the Separation and Union Realm or even the True Essence Realm!"
Upon hearing this, Gonchar was greatly shocked.
Gonchar had initially guessed that Ye Feng was a martial artist at the Qi Movement Realm, but after listening to his father's words, he realized that he had underestimated the problem.
Gangdu Ning continued, "Gantchar, Feng is definitely a master, but precisely because he is so powerful, he will never join our tribe. Alas, our tribe is ultimately too weak and has no right to retain such a warrior."
Gonchar sighed helplessly and nodded.
“However, it doesn’t matter if we can’t keep him. As long as we maintain a good relationship with him, Feng will definitely not stand idly by if we encounter any difficulties in the future,” Gang Duning said with a smile.
Gonchar thought for a moment and quickly nodded in agreement.
“This is up to you. You handle it. You’ll be taking over my position sooner or later, so this is a test for you,” Gangdu Ning said, patting Gonchar on the shoulder.
Gonchar scratched his head as he emerged from Gangduning's tent, his mind a jumble of thoughts.
How can I improve my relationship with Ye Feng?
What should we do?
You can't exactly lower yourself to fawn over the other person, can you?
In this way, there's a high chance people will look down on you.
Moreover, lowering your stance doesn't necessarily guarantee friendship; it might even make the other person feel that you're not worth befriending.
After thinking it over and over, he still couldn't come up with a good solution. Gonchar scratched his hair hard, at a loss for what to do.
Just then, Gangque and Ganglan ran towards them, almost colliding with Gangchar.
"Why are you two running around the camp so late at night instead of sleeping?!"
Gonchar frowned and reprimanded him with great displeasure.
Gang Kui's face turned deathly pale. Pointing to the way they had come, he said, "Over there...there are demonic beasts over there!"
"Yes, there are monsters, and they're getting closer and closer to our camp!" Ganglan shouted.
"What kind of monster is it?" Gonchar asked hurriedly.
"I didn't see it clearly," Gangque shook his head.
"I didn't see it clearly either," Ganglan shook his head repeatedly.
Gonchar did not blame Gangque and Ganglan, after all, they were just little brats who were only eleven or twelve years old.
However, Gonchar did not doubt the news brought by Gonchar and Gonchar, after all, it is better to believe it than not to believe it.
Even if the news is false, it's just a false alarm at most.
If we don't take it seriously, and the monsters actually come, the consequences are unimaginable!
The Black Tower tribe will certainly suffer very serious losses as a result!
"You two go back to your tents immediately, and you are not to step out of the tents without my permission!" Gonchar ordered.
“Yes, cousin!” Gang Kui nodded.
“At a time like this, you should address me as Young Chieftain!” Gonchar roared.
"Yes, young clan leader!"
After saying that, Gangque and Ganglan ran towards their tent.
Gonchar then pounded his chest, channeling his inner energy into a roar into the air: "Hunting teams, assemble! Monsters are attacking!"
A dozen burly men rushed out of their tents, some even naked, holding clothes in their left hands and weapons in their right, pulling the clothes and weapons on as they ran.
The people on the grasslands are known for their fierce and tough nature, so this kind of scene is quite normal, and no one should laugh at anyone in this emergency.
It turned out that the news from Gangque and Ganglan was true.
Just as Gonchar had assembled his hunting party, a monster came galloping from afar and charged into the camp, rampaging through it!
Upon seeing the beast, which was entirely lead-gray and covered in ring-shaped scales resembling armor, Gonchar's expression changed slightly.
"A fifth-grade demonic beast, the Chain Ironclad Beast!"
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