Two days later, Qin Fengming and the others finally arrived before a city several times larger than the one where the Hu Yi Tribe was based.
Back then, during the battle at the Gravel Beach, the middle-aged man from the Shuyou Tribe had led more than two hundred tribesmen away without having to expend much effort at all.
Seeing Qin Fengming effortlessly capture and kill five warriors on the spot, the middle-aged man was naturally stunned.
As the prince of the Shuyou Tribe, he knew all too well about the so-called outsiders. They were powerful existences capable of calling the wind and summoning the rain in the outside world. Although they no longer possessed the so-called magic power here, any outsider who had cultivated body-refining techniques still possessed formidable means in the Land of Lice Dragons.
To deal with such outsiders who possessed special methods, only those members of the tribe who had received the inheritance of the tribal temple could do so. Those tribesmen were all treasures of the tribe and would not easily show themselves.
Thus, the middle-aged man had withdrawn with his tribesmen without the slightest hesitation.
Seeing the crisis resolved so easily, the white-haired old man and the others were overjoyed. When they looked at Qin Fengming again, their eyes were filled with respect, and no one said anything more about his disrespect toward the Princess.
The people of the Huwang Tribe had, of course, all practiced some light-body techniques. However, compared with the Azure Cloud Maze Qin Fengming displayed, those techniques were like heaven and earth, with no comparison whatsoever.
Judging from the tribesmen's clothing and dwellings, the inhabitants of the Land of Lice Dragons still lived in a rather primitive state. They relied on hunting demon beasts for survival, and cultivated very few crops.