The reason why Chen Feng asked this was because he hadn't heard the word tribe for a long time, so he subconsciously thought that his soul had traveled to another world after he died.

"Hehe, I'm very sorry, it's still 20XX year, and your dream of crossing has not yet come true." The fairy said with a smile, making Chen Feng feel unconsciously distracted.

Chen Feng is no longer a little virgin who has never touched a woman at all, he already has three women, but he still has a feeling of excitement in the face of the woman in front of him. Because the woman in front of her really has a dusty temperament, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world.

"Thank you, my name is Chen Feng, I don't know what to call you."

"You're welcome, this is what I should do, my name is Wu Mengzhen, you can call me Zhenzhen." The fairy said with a smile.

"Miss Mengzhen, once again express my gratitude for saving my life, but I am now being chased by several powerful forces, you still show me a way to let me leave, I am afraid that your tribe will be affected." Although Chen Feng could sense the cultivation of the middle level of the Wumeng True Extreme Realm, he knew that it was far from enough to stop the forces that were chasing him.

"Your body is very weak now, and leaving here is tantamount to killing yourself. Rest assured, my tribe is very secretive and they can't find it. Wu Mengzhen's affection for Chen Feng became deeper and deeper, but she didn't agree with Chen Feng's departure.

"Alright then, please ask Miss Mengzhen to ask her brothers in the tribe to help keep the secret, so as not to attract forces to hunt me down." Chen Feng said sincerely.

"Got it, you can rest assured." Wu Mengzhen finished speaking and left.

"Mengzhen, who is he?" A tall and strong man from an ethnic minority stood at the door and looked at Chen Feng, his expression seemed to be a little unfriendly.

"Wu Peng, he is my patient, and you don't have to worry about my affairs." Wu Zhen said unceremoniously.

"Of course I wouldn't care if it was an ordinary person, but his injuries are clearly very severe, and you have consumed your natal vitality to treat him again, haven't you?" Wu Peng's tone was very hurried.

"Well, it's my job to heal the sick and save people." Wu Mengzhen said impatiently.

"Even if you have a good heart, how did I hear that his identity is very sensitive and can attract powerful enemies? Have you left him here and asked the many people of our tribe? Wu Peng pressed forward step by step.

"Wu Peng, our people are very kind, they will not abandon such a seriously injured person." Wu Mengzhen retorted.

In the end, the two of them quarreled farther and farther away, and Chen Feng couldn't hear what they were arguing about, anyway, he knew that they were arguing very much. If Chen Feng's cultivation was still there, he would be able to hear the content of their conversation very easily.

Thinking of this, Chen Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly, because his martial arts were basically completely useless, and now he was seriously injured and had not recovered, and he had become a waste person who needed people's pity.

Chen Feng's self-esteem didn't allow him to do that, but he knew that leaving now was tantamount to a dead end, and he really needed such a place to recuperate.

In the following days, Chen Feng stayed in this tribe, and when he could get out of bed, he would come down and take a walk every day.

And his relationship with Wu Mengzhen has also grown by leaps and bounds, and he has gradually become a good friend who talks about everything. After discovering that he had become a wasted person, Chen Feng's love was not stable, but now he had no way to restore his cultivation, but fortunately, Wu Meng was really gentle and considerate, which made Chen Feng feel a lot better.

However, what Chen Feng didn't notice was that there was a pair of jealous eyes that often stared at them fiercely in secret, and that vicious gaze exuded bursts of killing intent. Although Chen Feng felt that something was wrong, he didn't think about it.

After Long Aotian and the emperor cooperated with the masters of the Kunlun Secret Realm to fight a shocking battle, the masters of the Kunlun Secret Realm were defeated and fled. Long Aotian was a little afraid after their victory, especially Long Aotian himself.

Although they won this battle, the background of the secret realm was far beyond them. The Emperor and King Arthur were better, because it was unlikely that the Kunlun Secret Realm would send people across the sea and ocean to retaliate. But Long Aotian is a little dangerous, they are all in Huaxia, he can't look up and look down, he doesn't have the strength to fully resist the secret realm.

Impulsiveness is indeed the devil, but it is too late for Long Aotian to regret it now. Since the Kunlun Secret Realm has been offended, it is naturally not a problem that he can solve by apologizing at this time, but the problem that should be explained still needs to be explained clearly, he actually has a channel to contact the goddess of the Kunlun Secret Realm, and I only hope that the goddess can see the details.

After the team of Kunlun Secret Realm returned to the secret realm in disgrace, they were taught a good lesson by the current goddess, and finally the goddess learned that Chen Feng was probably rescued by someone after analysis, and since he was so proficient in witchcraft, he was likely to be a person from the ancient witch secret realm.

So, the Kunlun Secret Realm sent another team, this team has a more luxurious lineup, of course, it is not to go to Huaxia to find trouble, but to ensure that Chen Feng is snatched.

In this way, the team of the Kunlun Secret Realm had already found the surroundings of Chen Feng's injured tribe, and it seemed that it was close at hand, but if no one leaked it, it would not be easy for them to find Chen Feng.

Until one day, Wu Peng led the master of the Kunlun Secret Realm to the periphery of the bamboo house where Chen Feng lived.

"This is it, I hope you can keep your promise, and after you catch that kid, don't hurt the people of our tribe." Wu Peng said innocently.

"Okay, I won't hurt the people of your tribe, I will send them directly to the West Heaven to enjoy happiness." After the master of the Kunlun Secret Realm finished speaking, he began to kill.

Although they are flowers in a greenhouse, they are as ruthless as the killers.

"How can you talk and not count?" Wu Peng said angrily.

"Hehe, boy, you're so naïve." The master of the Kunlun Secret Realm even wants to kill Wu Peng, although Wu Peng has the cultivation of the first level of the Extreme Realm, but it is far from enough.

"Wu Peng, what are you doing?" Seeing this scene, Wu Meng's eyes were cracked.

"Mengzhen, I'm sorry, I thought I could save our tribe." After Wu Peng finished speaking, he swallowed his last breath.

"Are you from the Kunlun Secret Realm?" Wu Mengzhen's tone was like ice for thousands of years.

"Hehe, this girl looks like she has the temperament of our goddess, if we can catch it, hehe!" Several people laughed meaningfully.

"Huh, you all deserve to die?" After speaking, Wu Meng's true qi really skyrocketed, and in a short period of time, it had skyrocketed from the middle level of the extreme realm to the high level of the extreme realm.