Xiao Yang and others were stunned.

In this open cave, there are dense thatched houses made of branches and weeds. The bones of animals can be seen everywhere around these thatched houses, which are white and terrifying.

The man in the lead gestured to the people behind him and walked straight towards the most magnificent room among the thatched huts.

The rest stayed and continued to guard Xiao Yang and others.

After a long time, the man in charge blew a loud whistle, and the rest took Xiao Yang and others to the door of the thatched hut.

The man in the lead pointed at Xiao Yang and Anjisen, and spoke with extremely unscrupulous words, "You two come in with me!"

Qiao Ling'er, Kong Xueman and others couldn't help but look at each other. They didn't expect that the man in the lead would say normal things.

Xiao Yang and Anjisen looked at each other, both of whom looked confused, wondering who was in this thatched house.

The man in the lead repeated impatiently, and conspicuous blue veins were already rising on his neck.

Xiao Yang and Angison walked into the thatched hut.

The furnishings in this thatched cottage are extremely simple, with only some simple tables and chairs.

And there was an old man with white beard and white hair sitting upright.

"Kub, there's nothing you have to do here! Get out first!"

The old man waved to the man in charge and said softly.

The guy named Kubu nodded and then stepped back.

Xiao Yang and Anjisen looked at the old man in front of him carefully. After recalling it in his mind, they had never met this old man, and they didn't know what his identity was.

The old man narrowed his eyes, and an elusive smile appeared on his wrinkled face, and he said with a laugh: "Two, I heard that you were attacked by a spirit wolf. Fortunately, my tribe members passed by, otherwise you would be dead!"

When Xiao Yang heard this, he couldn't help but mutter in his heart, what does this old guy mean by saying this? Could it be that he and Angison want to repay the life-saving grace of this unknown clan?

"I wonder what seniors want to say?"

Angison asked directly, too lazy to make more guesses.

The old man stroked his white beard, stood up slowly, walked to Angsen, stopped for a while, without making any sound, and then walked to Xiao Yang, stared at him for a long time, nodded meaningfully, and murmured to himself: "It's true! It's the people we are waiting for!"

Hearing this, Xiao Yang's brows frowned immediately, and he was confused. He didn't know what the old man meant.

Even Anjisen, who was standing beside him, looked at Xiao Yang with a confused look on his face.

But just before the old man's voice had finished, he swung his palm suddenly.

The palm wind was strong and whistling by, hitting Xiao Yang's chest.

Such a powerful blow made Angison's heart suddenly rise.

Xiao Yang also opened his eyes wide in shock.

But the palm wind stopped in Xiao Yang's chest, as if it was isolated from something.

This...what is going on?

Xiao Yang's eyes were even wider, and his heart was filled with confusion.

The old man smiled indifferently, then waved his hand, and the palm wind that seemed to be frozen in Xiao Yang's chest disappeared out of thin air.

"It seems that it's time to hand over the things to you!"
Chapter completed!