"Inside the ice wall? How is that possible!" After hearing what the clansmen said, the patriarch of the Baizhiwu Clan suddenly laughed and said: "On the other side of the ice wall are the outsiders we just saw.

, they have nothing to eat, how can they have meat to eat? You don’t think about it carefully..."

"Clan leader, but your calf is missing..." An NPC from the White Mist clan thought quickly, looked at the clan leader and said something, and then pointed at the ice wall and said

: "That's why your calf disappeared after this ice wall appeared..."

"Impossible!" The leader of the Baizhiwu Clan looked unbelieving. "Everyone saw it when this ice wall appeared just now. Those outsiders were directly separated inside. How could they have time to steal from us?

The calf at home? According to me, this calf must have been taken away by the beasts that came down from the mountain... Okay, okay, let's go back and gather people quickly, and we will look for what the beasts in the village have hidden.

We have gone to the right place, and we will send people to cut through this ice wall..."

"But, Mr. Patriarch, this meaty smell is coming out of the ice wall... If you don't believe it, just smell it..." The NPC of the White Mist Tribe who just spoke was still a little reluctant.

He said to the patriarch of his family, "If the patriarch doesn't believe it, let everyone hear it. Is this the truth..."

Many NPCs of the White Mist Clan immediately nodded in agreement, and then looked at the leader of the White Mist Clan and said, "Master Clan, who are the people in our tribe? You still don't know who has ever disobeyed the rules.

Ah? On a day like today, where would anyone cook and eat meat? It must be the outsiders in this ice wall who did it..."

"Yes, yes, yes, clan leader, let's just cut through the ice wall now!" Many NPCs from the White Mist clan immediately shouted loudly.

Ji Xiaoyan handed the meat to Frisman again. He listened to the White Mist tribe outside the ice wall discussing loudly how to cut through the ice wall. He looked at Frisman worriedly and asked

: "Frisman, how are you eating? Do you have any strength? If this ice wall is really broken, we will definitely be driven back to the white fog area immediately..."<

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"Chisel, Xiaoyan, what are you afraid of? They've almost done it. I can just cast a spell and build a new ice wall. At most, it will only consume some more food... Well, this deal

Just do it for the wedding night!" Friesman's mouth was full of oil. He looked at Ji Xiaoyan without caring at all and said, and then asked Xiye and Jiajia: "By the way, are you all hungry?

Huh? If you are hungry, it happens to be a happy night to get some more cows, and we can get some food reserves..."

Xiye didn't say anything, but looked at Ji Xiaoyan.

Ji Xiaoyan glanced at Frisman speechlessly, and then said: "It's better that we don't offend them. Do you still want to stay in this white fog area for the rest of your life... These white fogs

The people of the clan must know before they can get out of the White Mist Area. We need to find accurate information from them..."

"Can't you find out by grabbing someone and asking?" Frieseman looked at Ji Xiaoyan with an idiot look on his face. After seeing her roll her eyes at him, he asked: "What's the matter?

?No?"

"If you were caught and asked about something confidential, could you tell me?" Ji Xiaoyan stared at Frisman and said.

"Why don't you tell me? What if others don't give me food? Then I have to starve to death!" Friesman looked at Ji Xiaoyan with a matter-of-fact expression, blinked and said, and then saw her look at her in surprise.

Looking at himself, a look of disappointment instantly appeared on his face, "What? I have to keep the secret and let myself starve to death?"

When Ji Xiaoyan heard this, he sighed quietly in his heart. How could she be so stupid to think of asking an NPC like Frisman who obviously had major flaws? For an NPC like Frisman, this

The most important things in the world are spiritual things like backbone. They must be life and food, the two most practical ones...

"Xiaoyan?" Frieseman looked at Ji Xiaoyan and shouted hesitantly.

"Okay, hurry up and eat!" Ji Xiaoyan sighed quietly, and after thinking about it, he said: "After you have eaten and drank enough, we should go back to Baiwu District to find other people, and then

Come back here again. Since those people from the White Mist Tribe said that we came at the wrong time, it is probably because we are not all together. We will come back after we find others. If it still doesn't work by then, let Besa

Sir, please take action. He must be more experienced in these..."

"Yes, that's right!" Frisman nodded without thinking, "Lord Besa is much more powerful after all. If he takes action, we will definitely know how to get out immediately."

"I hope so!" Ji Xiaoyan responded lightly and said nothing more.

At this moment, Lord Besa and Luoye Fanfei are still wandering around the Baiwu District with a few impostors. Because the fake Ji Xiaoyan and Jia Jia are from the Black Mist tribe, and the fake Lord Besa is from the White Mist tribe.

The members of the tribe, Lord Besa and Luoye Fanfei, thought of letting a group of them take a random group of people to find Ji Xiaoyan and the others from the other side. Who knows, but in the end, these two sides were quite willing to die rather than surrender, and told them resolutely.

Lord Besa, neither of them will let the other party know where their clan members gather.

So, either Master Besa and Fallen Leaves Fei Fei and Yu Mo should go to separate places, or everyone should not go. Of course, if Master Besa finds a place by themselves, that would be a different matter. So.

, the two impostors from the Black Mist tribe and the impostor from the White Mist tribe walked all the way, expecting in their hearts all the way, hoping that Lord Besa and Luo Ye Fanfei could find the village of the other tribe while walking.

, if the matter in front of them is over, they can return to their villages to report the good news...

However, for the two members of the Black Mist Clan, the next expectations are not very good.

Because he had obtained a fog-dispelling flag from the White Mist Tribe, Luoye Fanfei walked behind Mr. Besa, barely able to see clearly the surrounding environment a few meters away. Not long after walking away, Mr. Besa could see that the white

Something was wrong in the foggy area. For just a moment, Master Besa just walked without saying a word, glancing at the expressions of the three impostors from time to time, and finally discovered something...
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"Ahem..." The fake Ji Xiaoyan and Jiajia noticed something was wrong, so they simply glanced at each other, then sat down on the ground and said, "Oh, we are tired from walking..." <

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"Why are you tired from walking?" The fake Lord Besa looked at the two guys from the Black Mist tribe and said with some disdain: "Don't pretend to be... you can go into the white mist to practice.

Yes, who would be so weak... I think you are just in some kind of situation, deliberately delaying time, right... Or are there people from your Black Mist tribe around here?

”

Hearing this, Fallen Leaves immediately clenched the flag in his hand vigilantly and looked around carefully.

"We are weak, what's wrong with us being weak? Who stipulates that we from the Black Mist Clan can't be weaker than you from the White Mist Clan?" The fake Ji Xiaoyan immediately yelled angrily at the impostors from the White Mist Clan.

Damn, can't this guy just say a few words? There's something wrong with the route they're taking right now. If they continue to follow this direction and route, if they accidentally say something, it's not necessarily bad luck, and they will meet themselves.

When their fellow tribesmen come out of the village, won’t the location of their Black Mist tribe’s village be exposed?

It would be easy if this was exposed to these outsiders. They would always leave here, right? But the current situation is not good. There is a guy from the White Mist Clan. In this case, their Black Mist Clan village

If the address is exposed, there will be a lot of trouble in the future.

The reason why the Black Mist Clan and the White Mist Clan can barely coexist peacefully in these years is because they can't find each other's villages and can't get in touch with them? What if the address of their Black Mist Clan's village was revealed to the White Mist Clan?

If the people of the Black Mist Tribe knew this, they would be at a disadvantage. Thinking of this, the two impostors of the Black Mist Tribe immediately gave the fake Master Besa a hard look. This guy must have seen something.

Just waiting to see the good show...

They can't let him succeed.

Thinking of this, the two NPCs from the Black Mist Clan just lay on the ground motionless.

Master Besa frowned and looked at the guy from the Black Mist tribe who looked like Ji Xiaoyan lying on the ground in an extremely rogue and inelegant posture. He suddenly became a little unhappy, and then said: "Get up!

Keep walking!"

"No, we're not leaving!" The fake Ji Xiaoyan said immediately.

"Can't you get up!?" Mr. Besa's tone was a bit stern. Looking at the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but think of the real Ji Xiaoyan. If that girl were as rogue and imageless as she is now.

...Forget it, it’s better not to imagine this situation.

"If you can't speak up, don't speak up!" The fake Ji Xiaoyan glanced at Master Besa and said to himself: The Black Mist Clan also has backbone. If this exposes the position of the clan, it will really be a big deal.

Oh, it’s the entire clan that’s being harmed! They can’t be the sinners!

"They must have some conspiracy... Look at their attitude..." The fake Master Besa looked at Master Besa and Luoye Fenfei with some gloating and said, "There must be something going on around here.

It will happen, otherwise they wouldn't be so rogue and refuse to leave... Who are they from the Black Mist Clan? They don't have any physical strength at all? They are better than us, the White Mist Clan, in every aspect.

....."

"Shit!" When the fake Ji Xiaoyan heard this, he immediately glared at the fake one from the White Mist Clan, and then said: "How can we, the Black Mist Clan, be as good at childbirth as you, the White Mist Clan? You guys?
Chapter completed!