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Four thousand two hundred and seventy seventh chapter inexplicable hostility

"What do you mean?" Fang Yu asked with his eyes slightly moving.

"I heard that other states are not peaceful at the moment, and there are constant frictions between various ethnic groups or forces, and conflicts often occur." Wu Qianqiong said in a deep voice, "And once a conflict occurs, the intensity will be extremely high, and it may even reach the level of death and extermination."

Fang Yu glanced at the Sacrifice to Jiutian.

Ji Jiutian's eyes also had doubts in his eyes at this time.

According to the perception of these monks from other wilderness, the Zhonghuang place is a very peaceful place.

But I heard Wu Qianqiong's words... Now Zhonghuang is no longer Zhonghuang in the past cognition?

"There was no conflict before, why did there suddenly a conflict now?" Fang Yu continued to ask.

"As far as we know, the reason why these states have become increasingly violent over the years is because they have joined different camps." Wu Qianqiong replied.

"Join the group?" Fang Yu asked with a raised eyebrows.

"No, there are two different camps in the middle wasteland. One of them is called Feitian and the other camp is called Chaos." Wu Qianqiong replied.

Fang Yu was still confused when he heard the names of these two camps.

First of all, the name is unknown.

In addition, aren’t the two camps… the product formed by the mutual formation between these groups of forces?

"Who founded these two camps?" Fang Yu asked frowned.

"I don't know this at all. I only know that the ethnic forces in other states have chosen to join Feitian or Chaos in the past few years. There seems to be no neutrality among them, so they can only choose one of them." Wu Qianqiong frowned, "And now, these two camps should be quite strong, and the gust of wind... will soon blow to Tianbeizhou."

Hearing these words, Fang Yu frowned and looked at Ji Jiutian again.

Two major camps appeared in Zhonghuang, and other wastelands have never received any news.

There are indeed very few connections between the five major wilderness areas in this wilderness world.

"Why haven't I heard Wu Shengrong mention this? It's normal for other forces to not know about it. The Wu family has a branch in Zhonghuang, so it's impossible not to know about it?" Fang Yu asked.

"Actually, I have reported this to the head of the Wujia Department." Wu Qianqiong sighed and said, "But the head of the department doesn't care much about this matter, so I can only walk at the moment. When the gust of wind really blows, I will consider the issue of choosing a side station."

"Flying, Chaos..." Fang Yu narrowed his eyes and repeated these two names.

"Han Dazun, if you are interested in these two camps, you may ask when you see the power of the Tianbei Sect." Wu Qianqiong said, "I believe that the Tianbei Sect is currently paying attention to the movements of these two camps."

"Yes." Fang Yu nodded.

He knew that it would be difficult to get more information from Wu Qianqiong.

"Swoosh swish swish..."

Walking along the way, I soon arrived at the Shadow and Japanese tribe territory.

Falling from the sky, a group of monks dressed in fur costumes appeared in front of them.

They all looked rough in their faces, and they were holding sharp spears in their hands, with a very fierce aura.

To be honest, this kind of formation does not seem to be a welcome, but rather a war.

"The monks of the Shadow and Sun Clan are like this, so don't be surprised by the Han Dazhe."

Before going to download the tool, Wu Qianqiong explained beside him.

"It's okay." Fang Yu replied.

They jumped off the vehicle and landed in front of the Shadow and Sun Clan monks.

"Why didn't you see the leader Luo?"

After Wu Qianqiong landed, he smiled and asked to the group of Shadow and Sun monks in front of him.

"Swoosh swish swish..."

However, at this moment, these Shadow Sun Clan monks released a cold and fierce aura!

Their faces were still fierce, and a trace of fierce light flashed in their eyes!

At this point, if this is still a custom, it would be really brainless.

The Shadow and Sun Clan monks just don’t welcome Fang Yu and his party!

Wu Qianqiong's face changed and he said, "You..."

"The patriarch has an order, and ask me to come and persuade you to leave!"

A strong monk in the lead spoke in a deep voice, with a stern tone.

"Persuading to leave?" Wu Qianqiong's face turned ugly and he said, "Before I arrived, I had greeted the leader Luo, he..."

"You go back." The monk interrupted Wu Qianqiong's words and said in a cold voice, "The Shadow and Sun Clan does not welcome any foreign monks at present."

These words made Wu Qianqiong's face completely gloomy.

Although he knew that his status was not high, he represented the power of the dancers in the middle wasteland!

Fang Yu and his team are even more distinguished guests of the dancer!

The Shadow and Japanese clan gets so many benefits from the Treasure Hall on weekdays, but now he suddenly turns his back on his face, making him and the dancer lose all his face!

Such acts of burning bridges across the river made him feel angry.

"The Shadow and Sun Clan...What do you mean? You want to turn against our dancers!?" Wu Qianqiong's tone turned cold and he asked.

"We are just carrying out the command of the patriarch." The monk replied expressionlessly, "If you have any doubts, you can ask the patriarch. But now, we do not welcome your arrival."

Wu Qianqiong gritted his teeth, his eyes extremely cold.

"I want to know... why your patriarch is unwilling to see us?"

At this time, Fang Yu, who had been silent, suddenly asked.

"If you don't see, you won't see. We don't need to explain it to you." The monk replied coldly.

"Is it because we are from the Northern Wilderness or..." Fang Yu narrowed his eyes and asked, "You have obtained information about some aspects of us."


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