Chapter 882 Is This Going to Go Against the Sky?

"I won't give up on this matter!" With a fierce light in his eyes, Dawen said as if he had sworn an oath. He beckoned and summoned a person in the team who was surrounded by white cloth and had no face.

Seeing Dawen beckoning, the man ran over immediately, took off the turban covering his face, and revealed a face that Yun Qingyan was very familiar with.

That person was none other than Lei Liang, who had been trapped by Yun Qingyan for eight hundred fire crystals before.

"Lei Liang, what's the origin of that boy in white?" Davin asked displeasedly.

Even the great warrior sent by his sister to protect him can be easily defeated. If there is such a powerful person in the Thunder Fire Tribe, why is he not impressed at all?

Seeing Dawen asking about Yun Qingyan, Lei Liang's inverted triangular eyes flashed, like a poisonous snake's malicious eyes, "Young Patriarch Dawen, you don't know, that kid is evil!"

Lei Liang murmured for a while, and poured out Yun Qingyan's matter like a bean bar.

"Hmph. An outside traveler dares to be so arrogant." Davin snorted coldly, "I will let him know what will happen to those who anger our tribe!"

"Young Patriarch, I think it's better for you not to provoke this person!" The warrior who fought against Yun Qingyan said.

"Tas!" Davin's eyes turned cold for a moment, "Although you are not from my Dajia tribe, since my sister sent you to me, then you are my Davin's dog!"

Tas's face was not very good-looking, but he still pointed behind Davin and said, "Young Patriarch, what do you think that is?"

Davin looked back subconsciously, but only saw a black corner.

The yellow sand in Tamur is huge, and after a while, the giant centipede was hidden in the sand, so that Dawen, who was just looking for provocation, didn't find the giant centipede.

"Tier 7 beasts?" Davin's face flashed in panic when he saw the full picture of the giant centipede!

No... no? How could such a young boy defeat a giant centipede with his bare hands? !

Is this going against the sky?

...the Tamur desert, trade fairs...

"Master, I want to eat this! This is it!" Hanging out at the trade fair with Lei Fei, Xiao Xuan's mouth on Yun Qingyan's shoulder never stopped.

"What the hell is your pet? How can you eat it like this?" Lei Fei stared curiously at the small ball on Yun Qingyan's shoulder.

Ever since he came to the trade fair, he has seen this slap-sized ball swallowing eight salt-baked sand snakes, five camel beast legs, and three desert ostrich eggs with a stomach that doesn't fit its size.

The combined volume of these things is a hundred times that of this little black ball!

"Oh, it's called a foodie." teasing Xiaoxuan, Yun Qingyan replied casually, his eyes scanning the stalls on both sides.

Lei Fei: "..." Are you serious?

Xiaoxuan is enjoying himself now, his cheeks are swollen, and he didn't jump out to correct Yun Qingyan's words.

"You just let your pet go away like this? What if he escapes or gets caught?" Seeing that he had already chatted to death, Lei Fei had to change the subject.

The people brought by the team have already let them set up their own stalls. His role as the team leader is actually to escort them and act as thugs.

But what makes Lei Fei strange is that Yun Qingyan's strange male pet left the team as soon as he arrived at the trade fair, and Yun Qingyan didn't stop him.