Desolate: Second Uncle, it was the Jade Emperor who brought me to ascend at the beginning!
49 The Sorcerer Tribe’s arrival was of little importance!

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"Mother said that you can't go with strangers!”

The huge figure stepped out small pits and went further and further away.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Three muffled sounds rang out. With a thud, a huge figure leaped back from the distance.

Xiao Xiao, who had returned, stared at the three sacks with a conflicted look in her eyes.

"Didn't you say that you won't go with strangers? Didn't your mother tell you not to eat food from strangers?”

"I did, but, but the meat is very fragrant!”

Zhang Fan looked at Xiaoxiao's conflicted expression as she mumbled to herself. Zhang Fan then pressed down on the corner of her eye, which was twitching again.

It made sense, it really made sense!

"Do you know where the Sanmiao tribe is? Take us there, and this is yours!”

"San Miao? Is this Uncle Chi Fang's house? I know. Mother said it's in the east!”

Xiao Xiao thought for a while, picked up the three sacks, pointed to the west, and said loudly.

"That's the west side!"

"Impossible. Mother said that the place where the sun rises is the east!”

"But it's evening now, and the sun has set!”

"Oh, then it's over there!"

Zhang Fan suddenly felt like he had made a stupid decision.

"Follow me!"

Zhang Fan picked up Xiaoxiao's huge body and flew into the sky. Xiaoxiao excitedly cried out as she flew.

The Sorcerer Tribe was pure-blooded. It was definitely enough to be a stepping stone!

However, Zhang Fan soon realized that his intuition wasn't wrong.

"Didn't you say that Sanmiao is about 3,000 miles to the east? This is a f * cking lake.”

"It's three thousand miles to the east!”

"If you lie again, I'll take away all the dishes on this table!”

"I can't accept it. I'm not lying. Mother said that Uncle Chi Fang's house is three thousand miles east of our house!”

"Your house? Where are you?"

"If I knew, I would have gone home long ago. How could I have gotten lost?”

Zhang Fan looked up at the sky. There was nothing wrong with what she said. It made a lot of f * cking sense!

The Sanmiao Tribe, which was several thousand kilometers away from Zhang Fan's group, also welcomed two guests.

The tribe leader of the Three Sprouts tribe was entertaining two guests, a man and a woman.

The two of them emitted a fierce aura, and strands of murderous aura kept rising.

The temperature in the entire tent had dropped several degrees because of the two people's arrival.

"Chi Fang, when can we find Xiaoxiao?”

The man's gaze was fixed on Chi Fang, the chief of the three Miao tribes. The violent aura on his body gradually boiled.

The exquisite dishes on the table in front of him could not make the man waver in the slightest.

"Great Wizard Ji Li, please calm down. I've already mobilized more than half of the tribe's manpower to look for him, but you have to give me some time!”

Chi Fang was also helpless. You lost your son, and now you're blaming me?

If it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't defeat the other party, Chi Fang would have hung him on a tree and whipped him for three days and three nights.

"Chi Fang, Xiaoxiao is the only pure-blood in our tribe in the past thousand years. You should understand how important she is!”

The woman, who was also emitting a valiant aura, grabbed Ji Li's waist, her gaze sharp.

However, his sharp gaze was filled with worry and bitterness.

Great Wizard Ji Li also lowered his head. Even though the soft flesh at his waist was twisted into a fried dough twist, he did not dare to resist!

"If you hadn't placed the magic tool that concealed the bloodline aura randomly and Xiaoxiao had taken it, how could we not have found Xiaoxiao?

If anything happens to my son, even if I don't kill you, the Empress will not let you off!”

Ever since the Sorcerer Tribe lost their position as the overlord of the world, their luck had drained away, and their low birth rate had plummeted.

Although Xiao Xiao was the son of the two of them, he was also the only pure-blooded Sorcerer born in their tribe in the past ten thousand years.

His bloodline had even shown signs of atavism. When he grew up, he had a 10% chance of becoming a Grand Wizard. He had long been remembered by the Empress of the Netherworld.

Even though Chi Fang addressed them as Senior Magi, they knew that they were only Golden Immortals, the lowest level of Senior Magi.

If it was before the Ancient Lich and Demon War, one had to be at least a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal to be called a Great Wizard.

And Xiaoxiao could become a true Senior Wizard, which showed how important she was to the Wizard Tribe!

"It's not like I don't know, but you didn't put that Wizard Tool away properly and Xiaoxiao stole it!”

"What did you say?"

The thick eyebrows of the female shaman's back raised, and her fierce aura almost suffocated the high-level warriors of the Three Sprout Tribe.

"Where is the Miao Clan Leader? Hurry up and come out to welcome him!”

Just as Chi Fang was crying and didn't know how to comfort the two Senior Magi, a loud and clear voice was heard.

"Sniff, no, it's the aura of an immortal. Their cultivation isn't low either. Why are they here?”

Chi Fang speechlessly glanced at Ji Li, who was sniffing the air non-stop." You're not a dog. Why are you doing this?"

"Great Wizard Ji Li, there are countless divine abilities and secret techniques in the immortal path.”

Chi Fang didn't want the two of them to come here either. The witch race was too gluttonous.

These two had stayed in Sanmiao for three days, and the quality of Chi Fang's food had begun to decline.

"Then hurry up and leave!"

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