Chapter 3822: Being Stabbed

Xiao Fan used the Chixiao Demon Flame to break open the tribe's main hall, using the flames to isolate the powerful indigenous warriors, and then let Yan Si and Wan Xuefeng go to rescue the others…

"You… Outsider, you deserve to die!"

The Great Elder of the Indigenous Tribe gnashed his teeth.

"Deserve to die?" Xiao Fan smiled coldly. "Now, the ones who deserve to die are you."

With that, Xiao Fan let the Chixiao Demon Flame go berserk…

*Boom!*

*Rumble…*

Soon, under the eruption of the Chixiao Demon Flame, the entire Indigenous Tribe was engulfed in flames.

The indigenous people living in the Ancient Cold River must be afraid of fire…

Therefore, Xiao Fan used this move to suppress them!

Although these indigenous people possessed powerful Physical Bodies, they were unable to fly, so they couldn't pose a threat to Xiao Fan and the others at all.

Yan Si and Wan Xuefeng unfastened the chains on Gong Ze and the others, allowing their spiritual power to recover.

At this time, they also discovered the problem with these indigenous people.

Without spiritual power, they couldn't fly, but their physical strength was astonishing, and attacking their Physical Bodies could also affect their Divine Souls.

Facing such indigenous people, as long as they didn't get close, there would be no problem!

"Hehehe… native, was it fun stabbing me just now?!" Yuan Yanbin gritted his teeth; even though the spiritual power in his body was nearly depleted, he still attacked frantically.

*Boom!* *Boom!* *Boom!*…

*Rumble!* *Rumble!*

Yuan Yanbin kept throwing down fireballs, frantically attacking the indigenous people of the Ancient Cold River.

"Outsider, you dare to harm us? You will face the punishment of the Ancient Cold River!" the Great Elder of the Indigenous Tribe roared through gritted teeth.

"Punishment? Your grandfather here is your punishment!!" Yuan Yanbin roared, attacking the Great Elder of the Indigenous Tribe with all his might.

It was this old fellow who had stabbed him just now!!

Yuan Yanbin was very much one to hold a grudge!

"Ah…!!"

"Outsiders, we surrender!"

"We surrender, stop fighting!!"

"…"

A group of powerful indigenous experts from the Ancient Cold River began to beg for mercy one after another.

It was no joke; if this continued, every single one of them would be burned alive.

In fact, when these indigenous people of the Ancient Cold River encountered outsiders, they only relied on the method they used to deceive Gong Ze and the others to launch sneak attacks.

If they met someone more alert who didn't give them a chance to get close, these indigenous people of the Ancient Cold River would be completely helpless.

Xiao Fan exhaled. "Enough, stop."

"Look at this… he stabbed me three times, three times!!" Yuan Yanbin pointed at the bleeding wounds on his stomach and said through gritted teeth.

One must know that the three stabs the Great Elder of the Indigenous People gave Yuan Yanbin were not simple; they all directly struck the Divine Soul, making it impossible for Yuan Yanbin's wounds to heal…

"Sigh… blame your bad luck then." Xiao Fan shook his head helplessly.

Yuan Yanbin: "…"

Hearing this, Yuan Yanbin was annoyed, but he didn't dare say anything harsh to Xiao Fan.

"Damned natives!" Yuan Yanbin gritted his teeth, taking out all his anger on the indigenous people.

However, there was nothing he could do…

"Alright, that's enough, stop for now." Gong Ze shook his head helplessly. "Look at Zhong Xia, he was also stabbed once, and he's not acting like you."

Zhong Xia: "…"

In the end, Yuan Yanbin stopped his hand.

Xiao Fan looked at Gong Ze and spoke calmly, "They should know the whereabouts of the billion-year ice ginseng. You can try asking them."

Gong Ze nodded. In fact, having seen the indigenous people's respect for the Ancient Cold River earlier, Gong Ze already had his suspicions.

"The billion-year ice ginseng, do you know where it is?" Gong Ze asked in a heavy voice.

"This… we don't know." The Great Elder of the Indigenous Tribe shook his head.

"You still dare to lie!" Gong Ze shouted angrily and looked at Yuan Yanbin beside him. "I'll leave it to you."

"Hahaha… Good!" Yuan Yanbin laughed loudly and immediately intended to resume his attack.

"We know, we know… we know!"

Seeing this, the Great Elder of the Indigenous Tribe spoke up hurriedly.

Afterward, they honestly confessed the clues regarding the billion-year ice ginseng.

The indigenous people hadn't lied before; they did have a cold pond here…

That place was also their Holy Land!