Dongfang Yang and Dongfang Yue stared in disbelief at what was happening before them.
Just over a month ago, Wang Xiaoyi was with the two of them, barely escaping from the clutches of the Voodoo Tribe's High Priest, Wuhuo!
What exactly happened during those 30-plus days?
Wang Xiaoyi went from being passively attacked to taking the initiative, and even the entire Voodoo tribe was wiped out by Wang Xiaoyi.
"Brother Wang?"
"Is it really you?" Dongfang Yang asked in a trembling voice, still unable to believe what was happening before his eyes.
"Hehe! Brother Dongfang, it's me!"
"I'm standing right in front of you. How much do I look like I used to be?"
"How about that? I'm awesome, aren't I! This time I wiped out the entire Voodoo Tribe!"
Pouring cups is as swift as the wind, always by my side!
Wang Xiaoyi said in a very pretentious way!
Dongfang Yang: (￣口￣)!!
Dongfang Yue: (￣口￣)!!
"Who exactly is this person?"
"Looks like he's quite familiar with our young clan leader!"
"How can someone so young be so strong? He's so handsome!"
"I feel my DNA moving, brother, I can do it!"
...
It took Dongfang Yang a while to truly accept the reality before him.
"Everyone, please be quiet. This is Wang Xiaoyi, Brother Wang!"
"Last time, my sister and I, along with many other members of our clan, were ambushed by the witchcraft, but we were able to escape thanks to Wang Xiaoyi's help!"
Dongfang Yang enthusiastically introduced Wang Xiaoyi to his people.
"It's been less than two months since we last met, and I never expected Brother Wang's strength to have improved so rapidly!"
"Compared to my brother, I am truly ashamed!"
Dongfang Yang came to Wang Xiaoyi's side, and the two walked side by side, talking as they went.
Since the last time the tribe was besieged by witchcraft, Dongfang Yang returned to his tribe and, after much reflection, practiced his skills day and night without ceasing.
Dongfang Yang thought that his strength had improved by leaps and bounds during this period, but he never expected that there would always be someone stronger than him.
At this moment, Dongfang Yang was still far behind Wang Xiaoyi.
"By the way, when I woke up last time, I was already in the tribe."
"I was truly impolite not to express my gratitude to Brother Wang in time!" Dongfang Yang said with some shame.
"I only lent a helping hand last time, Brother Dongfang, please don't worry about it!"
"If Brother Dongfang hadn't sacrificed himself to block the attack, I wouldn't have survived!"
"Furthermore, Brother Dongfang has fallen into a coma since the war ended. It's understandable that he couldn't express his gratitude immediately!"
As the saying goes, having more friends means having more paths to take, while having more enemies means having more walls to block your way!
Wang Xiaoyi already had a good impression of Dongfang Yang, so he naturally gave Dongfang Yang plenty of face in his words.
"Brother Wang, you can't leave without saying goodbye like you did last time. After saving the Lieyang tribe from dire straits twice, I must express my gratitude properly!"
"Last time, my father was too concerned about my safety and neglected my brother. Please don't take it to heart, Wang Xiaoyi!"
When Dongfang Yang mentioned his father, he suddenly paused for a moment.
Dongfang Yang: 〣( oΔo )〣
"By the way, where's my dad?"
At this very moment, at the very top of the ancient tree, Dongfang Lie, his breath barely a whisper, stood.
Dongfang Lie: _(′?`」 ∠)_
Just a tiny bit of time was needed before Dongfang Lie, the leader of the Lieyang tribe, was about to pass away!
By the time Dongfang Yang and Wang Xiaoyi arrived at the top of the ancient tree, Dongfang Lie was already surrounded by vultures.
Vulture: Ψ(￣?￣)Ψ
Seeing this, Dongfang Yang quickly stepped forward, chased away the vultures, and put the tribe's life-saving pills into Dongfang Lie's mouth.
The vulture circled a few more times, unwilling to give up, before finally leaving, grumbling and cursing.
"The feast was about to begin, and look what happened! The duck that was almost in our mouths has flown away!" The vulture's inner monologue.
After taking the life-saving pill, Dongfang Lie finally stabilized his heart pulse, and his previously rapid breathing became much calmer.
"Father, are you alright, Father?"
Amidst Dongfang Yang's desperate cries, Dongfang Lie finally awoke.
As soon as Dongfang Lie opened his eyes, he saw his son Dongfang Yang, and his anger flared up instantly!
"Father, you still remember you have a father like me!"
Dongfang Lie delivered a powerful punch to Dongfang Yang's head.
A thing on the eastern sun visibly grew larger.
"Ouch, that hurts!" Dongfang Yang cried out in pain.
"You brat, you still know what pain is! Do you even care about your father? I can smell the vulture's breath on your face!"
"If you're any later, you can expect to be collecting my corpse!" Dongfang Lie cursed, just like the vulture.
The more Dongfang Lie thought about it, the angrier he became, and he punched Dongfang Yang on the head again.
On the other side of Dongfangyang's head, another lump visibly grew larger!
Wang Xiaoyi looked closely at Dongfang Yang's head and felt a pang of emotion.
"These experts at the Golden Realm are truly different. With just two casual punches, the bumps are even quite symmetrical!"
Looking at the two swollen bumps, Wang Xiaoyi couldn't help but think of a cartoon from his childhood.
"I have horns on my head, horns, horns!"
"I have a tail behind me, a tail, a tail!"
"Nobody knows how many secrets I have!"
...
Upon hearing the voice, both Dongfang Lie and his son looked towards Wang Xiaoyi.
It turned out that Wang Xiaoyi had accidentally sung out loud.
Dongfang Lie: (￢?￢) ?
Dongfang Yang: (￢?￢) ?
Wang Xiaoyi noticed someone looking at him and subconsciously stopped singing, only to realize that he had actually sung.
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