The Golden Ape Tribe's territory was vast, its area considerably larger even than Purple Cloud Prefecture.
As the Golden Ape Tribe's sole first-rate power, the overlord-like Golden Ape Clan.
Its base stood at the heart of the Golden Ape Tribe's territory, in the region where Heaven and Earth Origin Power and Source Qi were most abundant.
Most Demon Race martial artists with Golden Ape Clan bloodlines lived in this region.
The Golden Ape Tribe's headquarters stood at the center of this region.
It was a mountain named "Golden Saint Peak."
Towering a hundred thousand feet high and shrouded in rosy light, it presented an extraordinary sight, with a pillar of golden Yuan Force gushing from its summit and intertwining with the auspicious colors in the sky.
Winding up the mountain were gates and cave abodes, as well as magnificent halls and towers.
Aside from its somewhat more rugged style, it was no different from a Human Race sect's sacred grounds.
At that moment, inside a small courtyard halfway up the mountain.
Gu Chenfeng looked questioningly at the five burly, black-robed men with Golden Ape bloodlines who had led him there.
"Gentlemen, why have you brought me here? Shouldn't we go meet the Golden Ape King first?"
Several days had passed.
Gu Chenfeng had followed the Golden Ape Tribe's convoy from Two Realms City and arrived at the Golden Ape Clan's headquarters.
He had thought he would meet the Golden Ape King immediately and learn the details of the Golden Ape Tribe's plans.
Instead, these men had brought him here.
At that moment, the leader of the five, a black-robed man with Half-Step Source Emperor Realm cultivation, spoke indifferently.
"Mr. Han, ever since our young lord unfortunately fell on the Borderlands Battlefield.
"The king has been in low spirits, often remaining