Ye Dong took a deep breath and then said, "my name is Ye Dong. I''m from the dragon country. I fell off it after an accident. Who are you?"


    "Dragon country?" the aboriginal man tilted his head slightly. "Where is that?"


    Ye Dong explained, "it''s the name of a country in the outside world. The dragon people have yellow skin and black eyes. They are very similar to you. Maybe your ancestors were also dragon people."


    The spear in the indigenous hands was immediately closer to Ye Dong''s neck. "We are the children of mother earth, not the people of the Dragon kingdom. If you dare to talk nonsense, I''ll cut off your tongue!"


    Ye Dong smiled bitterly and shook his head without saying anything.


    The aboriginal looked at Ye Dong''s two legs and thought, "when he fell from such a high place, he only broke two legs. The guy''s body structure doesn''t seem to be generally strong. Just take him back and learn about the outside world."


    The aboriginal took Ye Dong''s arm, carried him on his back, and then slowly walked into a mountain crack beside the stone wall.


    The two men came to a village.


    Ye Dong''s appearance immediately attracted many onlookers.


    "Baron, what kind of beast is this?"


    "It looks like a man! Where did you find it?"


    "He''s still awake!"


    Baron didn''t speak, but rudely threw Ye Dong to the ground.


    Ye Dong lay on the ground in a big font. He looked at the sky. Now he thought that his life was really big. He didn''t die when he fell from such a high place.


    Thanks to this martial art.


    Balong snorted coldly and asked Ye Dong, "dragon people, next, I will ask you some questions. You must answer honestly. Do you understand?"


    Ye Dong took a deep breath, slowly sat up from the ground, looked at the aborigines with the same wheat skin around, and his eyes showed a touch of coldness.


    "I come from the Dragon Kingdom and my name is Ye Dong. I have no intention of entering your territory, but I accidentally fell off a cliff."


    "From above?"


    "The Dragon kingdom should be the name of a stockade?"


    "How many of you?"


    Dragon kingdom is the name of a stockade?


    Ye Dong smiled coldly and said, "the Dragon kingdom is a country. How many people? About 2 billion."


    "Hahaha, two billion? Just blow it. How can so many people live?"


    "I think he must have other attempts. Why don''t you tie him up?"


    "Or throw him into the animal forest to live and die!"


    Ye Dong sneered, slowly raised his right leg, adjusted his position in front of everyone, and then pressed it hard.


    Pop!


    A voice that made everyone''s scalp numb suddenly came from ye Dong''s legs.


    This scene also shocked all the aborigines in an instant.


    This guy set himself up?


    Ye Dong then took back the bone of the other leg, but he didn''t get up in a hurry. It still takes time to recover!


    Seeing that the boy was so cruel, they didn''t dare to talk disorderly for a moment.


    Ye Dong looked at the people in front of him lightly and said, "after my injury recovers, I will leave. However, if you plan to treat me as a prisoner, I don''t mind taking some special measures to let me leave here!"


    Just because he can''t use powers doesn''t mean he''s good for nothing!


    His physical skills can not be underestimated.


    Dealing with these aborigines is nothing at all.


    They may not even be powers, just a group of ordinary people!


    "Oh? What special means?"


    A young woman whose skin color was much whiter than others came in and suddenly made way for a road in the crowd.


    "Here comes the saint!"


    "I''ve seen the saint..."


    "Saint, this guy came down from above. It''s very suspicious. We''re going to inform you!"


    Ye Dong looked up at the saint. The saint in front of him was about thirty years old. She was wearing a dark red animal skin skirt, and her long hair was wrapped into a hair ball, which was firmly fixed behind her head by a jade bone.


    Looks general, but those dark eyes are very divine.


    The saint looked up and down at Ye Dong in front of her, and then said, "take him to my room and I''ll interrogate him."


    "Yes!"


    Two aborigines came to Ye Dong and carried him down.


    Ye Dong was taken to a large tent. The tent smelled of some kind of wood. Several furry animal skins were spread on the ground. Before she could see the environment of the tent, the saint came in and ordered, "you don''t want to come in without my orders."


    "Yes!"


    The saint passed by Ye Dong, then sat on a soft couch covered with animal skin in front, slowly lay down, one hand supporting her chin, lay on her side, looked at Ye Dong and asked, "did you fall from above? Your life is so big that you can''t die."


    Ye Dong smiled and said, "I''ve always been lucky. When I''m well hurt, I''ll leave. There won''t be any relationship between us."


    The saint snorted and said, "you''re easy to say. My territory is where you want to come and go?"


    Ye Dong smiled faintly and said, "don''t talk about those nonsense. Tell me what you want to ask me. If I knew I would tell you, it would be regarded as a relief."


    The saint raised her eyebrows slightly. This guy was obviously hurt, but he dared to be so arrogant. Was he really afraid of death?


    Maybe ordinary threats don''t work for this guy!


    The saint didn''t waste time and said, "we Ba people have lived in this forest for generations and follow the ancestral precepts. We will never leave this forest.


    I''m not afraid of your jokes. In fact, it''s not that we don''t want to leave, but that we can''t leave. "


    Ye Dong smiled faintly. It''s thousands of feet from the ground. It''s really not easy for these ordinary people to leave here.


    The saint then said, "I want to know what''s out there. Tell me what you know."


    Ye Dong said calmly, "what are there outside? Disasters, wars, killings, and bodies."


    The saint suddenly sat up, looked at him suspiciously and asked, "is it really as terrible as you said outside?"


    Ye Dong nodded and said, "you''d better stay here and continue to live your stable life. It''s not a good place. Here, at least you can survive, but when you go to the ground, you will be deprived of your qualification to survive."


    The saint hummed coldly, "aren''t you scaring me?"


    Ye Dong raised his eyebrows slightly. "Aren''t you a saint? That should be the most capable person of your Ba people. You can judge whether I''m scaring you."


    The saint bit her lower lip. What''s the matter with this guy? How do you feel talking to him? It''s like a fist on cotton, and he looks like he''s not afraid of anything.


    The saint was slightly angry and shouted in a charming voice, "come on! Lock him up!"