Today's Feiling tribe is different from other tribes. All members of the tribe are Feiling. The entire tribe is mainly in dark colors. The people also wear feather-decorated headdresses. This alone makes Luo Yuan and his party a little bit agitated.

Not adaptable.

After entering the territory of the Feiling Tribe, everyone did not feel anything strange. Walking on the streets of the town, there was nothing strange about the people.

"Is there no one in the market? Why do the people speak so quietly?"

Zhiyang gently pulled Luo Yuan's clothes, and her brows wrinkled slightly on her pretty face. Her voice was very low, fearing that people would notice them.

But Zhiyang's question is not unreasonable. If she hadn't discovered this matter, Luoyuan and others might not have paid much attention to it. There were people coming and going in the market, and there were traders and buyers on both sides. There was nothing strange about it.

But if you listen carefully, their voices are muffled. Looking at the entire street, it turns out that everyone is like this.

What's happening here?

Although Luo Yuan and his party had doubts in their hearts, they still moved forward.

In order to prevent the people in the city from noticing anything unusual, Luo Yuan's spiritual thoughts moved, and instantly the two people behind him, Dajiao Xuanyuan and Jing Qian, recalled Luo's voice in their minds.

"Let's find an inn to stay first. We should keep a low profile in the market."

Everyone understands Luo Yuan's concerns. After all, there is something weird in this city. If it's just Luo Yuan, Dajiao Xuanyuan and Jing Qian, Zhi Yang can't see anything now. At this moment, they are in the light and Ying Su is in the dark. If

If Ying Su really discovers Zhi Yang's whereabouts, he will probably kill him.

Jing Qian and Dajiao Xuanyuan quickly exchanged glances and followed behind Luo Yuan and Zhi Yang.

The people around them kept passing by, and within a short time, the four of them had reached the center of the town. It was obvious that the people here would gather even more. Luo Yuan quietly released his spiritual thoughts. There were only some earthly elves with low spiritual power in this city.

There was nothing unusual.

Seeing that there was nothing unusual, the four of them turned around and stepped into the inn next to them. Dajiao Xuanyuan walked in front, while Zhiyang and Luoyuan stood aside.

"Store, three upper rooms!"

After entering the inn, Dajiao Xuanyuan seemed to be casual, but his voice was gently lowered. While Luoyuan on the side was protecting Zhiyang, he instantly released a spiritual thought that was difficult for others to detect, with himself as the center of the circle,

It quickly spread to the entire inn.

His unscrupulous release of divine power is based on the divine power of his own emperor. This divine thought is silent. Even if he meets Ying Su or other powerful people from the Feiling Tribe, he will not discover the existence of this divine thought.

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Soon, Luoyuan's spiritual thoughts had surrounded the entire inn, and there was nothing unusual.

Dajiao Xuanyuan threw the gold leaf in his hand to the shopkeeper beside him, and immediately ordered the waiter to take the four people upstairs.

Going up the stairs, there is another row of paths, but the waiter's destination is not here. After turning right, passing through the courtyard is the destination of this trip.

"Guys, this is your room. If you have any instructions, just call me."

The waiter was respectful and did not make any unnecessary noise or say a single unnecessary word along the way.

"Wait!" Just as the waiter was about to leave, Dajiao Xuanyuan suddenly turned around and stopped him. With a twist of his wrist, he threw another gold leaf to the waiter, "We are tired too, let the shopkeeper make something to eat.
Chapter completed!