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Chapter 3821: Power of the Indigenous People
"Who defiled your Ancient Cold River? Make yourselves clear!" Yuan Yanbin said through gritted teeth.
*Slap! Slap!*
Immediately, an indigenous person of the Ancient Cold River walked up to Yuan Yanbin and slapped him twice, hard.
Yuan Yanbin almost fainted again from the blows, his face twisted and swollen from the slaps.
"The Grand Elder is speaking. You slaves from the outside world, shut your mouths…"
After being slapped twice, Yuan Yanbin also became well-behaved.
These indigenous people living in the Ancient Cold River possessed no spiritual power, but their strength was staggering, reaching an unimaginable level.
Furthermore, every time they attacked, they could directly strike the Divine Soul; just now, Yuan Yanbin felt as if his Divine Soul was about to shatter…
"People from the outside world, I will use your blood to wash away the defilement you have brought upon the Ancient Cold River…" the old man dressed in animal skins spoke slowly.
Hearing this, the faces of Yuan Yanbin, Gong Ze, and the others turned ashen.
"You… don't you dare do anything reckless!" Yuan Yanbin roared.
They didn't doubt for a second that these indigenous people living in the Ancient Cold River would dare to kill them.
These indigenous people were very strange, and their strength was terrifyingly immense…
They had never seen people like this before; even experts who specialized in cultivating the strength of the Physical Body did not possess Physical Body strength as powerful as these indigenous people of the Ancient Cold River.
"Hehe… Reckless? Outsiders, endure being carved up."
At that moment, the Grand Elder of the Ancient Cold River produced a sharp blade and plunged it into Zhong Xia's abdomen.
"Ah…!"
Zhong Xia screamed repeatedly, blood flowing incessantly from his abdomen, feeling as if his Divine Soul had also been stabbed.
"You… why did you stab me first? He was the one who spoke first!" Zhong Xia said through gritted teeth.
He simply couldn't understand; after being tied up securely, he hadn't said a word, so why did the other party stab him first?!
It's not fair!!
It's truly unfair!
"Because you… have a loathsome face," the Grand Elder of the Indigenous Tribe spoke calmly.
Hearing the other's words, Zhong Xia was nearly driven to death by pure rage.
Could there be any words more infuriating than these?!
No!!
Absolutely not!!
Not only was Zhong Xia speechless, but even Yuan Yanbin, Gong Ze, and the others were stunned.
The logic of these indigenous people living in the Ancient Cold River was indeed abnormal.
"Hehehe… who's next?" the Great Elder of the Indigenous People spoke coldly, looking at the others.
"Stab me!!" Gong Ze gritted his teeth and said fiercely.
The others had only come to the Ancient Cold River because of him; at this critical moment, Gong Ze had to step forward.
"Hehehe… Fine!"
The Grand Elder of the Indigenous Tribe chuckled coldly, then plunged the blade into Yuan Yanbin's abdomen.
"Ah…!!"
Yuan Yanbin screamed in agony and cried out in anguish, "He told you to stab him! Are you deaf?!"
Yuan Yanbin was completely baffled by the logic of these Ancient Cold River indigenous people…
Everything was fine, so why stab him?!
"You dare curse at me?"
The Grand Elder of the Indigenous Tribe gave a sinister smile and proceeded to stab Yuan Yanbin two more times.
"Ah…!"
"Don't stab me anymore, stop stabbing… I was wrong, I was wrong!!"
"…"
The first stab was purely an injustice to Yuan Yanbin, but the second and third were definitely because of his big mouth.
"Hehehe… behaving now? Outsider," the Grand Elder of the Indigenous Tribe spoke coldly.
"Behaving, I'm behaving…" Yuan Yanbin nodded repeatedly.
"Hehehe… Since you dared to defile our Ancient Cold River, your time of death has arrived. Don't worry, you will all die," the Great Elder of the Indigenous People spoke coldly, intending to disembowel Yuan Yanbin and the others.
And at that moment…
*Boom!*
*Rumble!*
A terrifying Black Flame erupted, instantly incinerating the roof of the hall and descending directly into the hall, shielding Gong Ze and the others within.
"What?!!"
"Who is it?!"
"…"
The group of Ancient Cold River indigenous people were shocked and began shouting one after another.
Seeing the descending Black Flames, Gong Ze and the others breathed a long sigh of relief.
They had seen these Black Flames before; they were the ones used by Xiao Fan…
At this moment, Yuan Yanbin, Gong Ze, and the others were extremely grateful. It was lucky they had split up from Xiao Fan and his group; otherwise, they would be in real trouble.
In the next instant, Wan Xuefeng and Yan Si flew to the side of Gong Ze, Yuan Yanbin, and the others, carrying them up into the air…
Seeing the Outsiders being rescued, the indigenous people of the Ancient Cold River were furious, yet they were helpless…
They couldn't fly and could only watch helplessly as Gong Ze and the others were carried away.
"Damn it, who are you people?!" the Great Elder of the Ancient Cold River indigenous people said through gritted teeth.
"Hehehe… Who are we? Are you even worthy of knowing?"
Xiao Fan spoke coldly, his entire body wreathed in the Chixiao Demon Flame.
Xiao Fan had already released his aura just now, but these indigenous people of the Ancient Cold River hadn't noticed a thing. At that moment, Xiao Fan concluded that these people were unable to use any spiritual power.
Since that was the case, there were many ways to deal with them…
That was why Xiao Fan had used this move!!
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