The man in front of him was wearing human clothes, his cultivation was turbid, and he had no obvious signs of the Witch Clan on his body. He was probably not a member of the Fighting Snake Clan, but a Wu Clan person from other places.

As for which tribe the other party belonged to, Kuai couldn't tell.

Except for some of the more powerful tribes, he basically didn't know about the other tribes. After all, he had never left the sacred tree forest and had no chance to understand the outside world.

He could feel extremely strong oppression from the other party. This kind of aura was not much worse than the foundation-building monks he had seen before.

Even though the other party was not from the Fighting Snake Clan, he did not dare to offend him in the slightest. He immediately stepped forward and respectfully bowed: "Junior Kuai, from the Fighting Snake Clan, pays homage to the senior Wu Clan."

As soon as these words came out, Yu Xiao, who was approaching, was stunned. He originally wanted to wait until he got closer and catch the other person off guard, but instead he was caught off guard by the other person's words.

"What's going on? You actually called me Senior of the Wu Clan?"

Yu Xiao murmured in his heart, with a pensive look on his face. He did not choose to take action immediately. With his method, it would not be easy to deal with the snake-fighting tribesmen in front of him.

He was very curious as to why the other party thought he was from the Wu tribe? And he was very sure that he was not from the Fighting Snake tribe.

Could it be that the other party saw that he was from the human race, but felt that he was too advanced to defeat him, so in order to save his life, he pretended to be confused and mistook him for the Wu race. In this way, he might be able to save a small life.

Thinking like this, he stared at Quine intently, trying to see some clues from the changes in the other person's facial expression to judge whether the other person was lying.

Unfortunately, after watching for a long time, he could not see any guilt or evasion on the other person's face. This was obviously not a true manifestation of lying.

Seeing Yu Xiao staring at him closely, Kuai felt a pair of invisible big hands squeezing his heart tightly, and even breathing became a little difficult. The fierceness in his eyes made him feel like

There were awns on my back and a chill on my neck.

In just a few breaths, Kuai's heart was filled with fear and uneasiness, because he heard that some people from the Wu Clan were more cruel and cruel than the human race, and would kill people at the slightest disagreement. Even their Snake Fighting Clan had many such people.

Such beings often have very eccentric personalities. They will get angry because of trivial matters. In order to save his life, Kuai hurriedly said: "Senior, please spare my life. I don't know that I am here and disturb my tranquility. I would like to

Give all these human slaves to our seniors as compensation."

In his opinion, if Yu Xiao is the kind of murderous person, then these human beings can just let the other party vent their murderous intentions, and he will be saved from the disaster of murder.

Although this will cause his tribe to suffer a lot of losses and he has been busy for so many days in vain, as long as he can save his life, it is all worth it.

The other snake-fighting tribesmen were greatly surprised when they saw Kuai giving away the spoils. However, they could not see Yu Xiao's depth and confidence, so they did not dare to step forward to refute rashly, so they could only stare.

As for the human captives, at first they thought they had encountered kind-hearted humans who came to rescue them. But now they heard Kuai's words and their hearts sank to the bottom. It seemed that they were about to pass from the mouth of a pack of wolves into the mouth of a more ferocious tiger.

Yu Xiao didn't know what Kuai was thinking, but he could clearly see that the other person was afraid.

And the source of this fear is not lying, but fear. After all, his cultivation is enough to control the life and death of everyone present. Only if Kuai is not afraid is there a ghost.

From this point of view, the relationship between the Wu people is no different from that of the human race. The strong are always supreme, and the weak have no right to speak.

Seeing that Yu Xiao still had no reaction, Kuai became even more frightened. He was about to kneel down and beg for mercy, but when he saw Yu Xiao laughing, the heavy oppression on his body disappeared, replaced by a kind of peace: "I didn't expect that I would

Even though I was dressed like this, I was still recognized. How did you know that I am from the Wu tribe?"

Hearing this, Kuai suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. He almost thought that he was going to confess here today. The feeling just now was as if he had walked through the gate of hell. Even now, his heart is still beating wildly.

Now it seems that Yu Xiao is probably a Wu Clan monk who has a habit of dressing up as a human being. The reason why he stared at him so closely just now was probably because he saw through the other person's disguise, which made him feel unhappy.

Fortunately, this senior did not get angry with him because of this incident, otherwise he would probably be dead on the spot.

Thinking of this, Kuai did not dare to hide anything, and said everything he had thought before: "Senior's dress is actually no different from that of a normal human race. It can even be said to be a human race. If it were replaced by an ordinary Wu clan person,

, it’s really hard to see the clues.

However, senior should know that the human race cannot cultivate turbid qi. This junior felt a very strong turbid qi aura from your body, so based on this, we inferred that senior should be a monk from a powerful tribe."

"I see!"

Hearing this, Yu Xiao suddenly realized that if Kuai hadn't mentioned it, he would have almost forgotten that he was still being corroded by the turbid air.

According to what the other party said, the Wu Clan can cultivate the turbid energy, so they must have a way to clear the turbid energy, or let the turbid energy be used for their own use without suffering any negative effects.

"Then why are you so sure that I am a monk from a powerful tribe in the Wu Clan, rather than from some small tribe?" Yu Xiao asked, without any change in expression on his face. It seemed like he was just asking casually.

"Senior is joking. Generally, the techniques that can cultivate turbid qi are only available to those powerful tribes. It is almost impossible for small tribes like us to come into contact with this level of techniques." Kuai said truthfully.

Yu Xiao nodded, already understanding in his heart, it seems that the cultivation methods in the Wu Clan are also distributed according to the strength level.

This is actually easy to understand. Take the various sects in Yulizhou as an example. Powerful sects usually possess many secrets that are not passed down or secret codes of the sect, such as the "Five Styles of Foundation Building".

This kind of technique is something that small sects and small families can't get even if they try hard. In the Wu clan, this is the method of cultivating turbid energy.

Originally, he wanted to learn some ways of cultivating turbid qi from Kuai's mouth, but now it seems that it is impossible for the other party to know.

However, he was still a little unwilling. After all, he had personally experienced the power of turbid energy. If he used it for himself, he might not be able to become a trump card in the future.

In this case, he needs the corresponding method of cultivation of turbid energy, which is not an easy thing to do. Perhaps he can use his current identity to try his luck in the snake fighting clan.
Chapter completed!