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Although they were only a small branch of the Barbarian Cow clan and lived in the same village, their small branch power was still considered quite strong.
There were a total of 20 people that had entered the Southern Barbaric Mountain Range to train here, and the weakest was at the Stellar Accumulation Realm. The strongest was the old man before them, and he was an expert at the Dragon Pavilion.
This level of strength was enough to be considered a second-rate sect in the human realm.
Of course, the barbarians were not as strong as the human warriors. However, there was not much difference in the overall strength of the barbarians. About half of the barbarians could become warriors.
As for humans, only a fifth of them could become warriors, or even fewer.
In the following time, Bai Yu Zhe followed the group of people from the Barbarian Cow Tribe. They temporarily didn't have any plans to return, and were still training within the Southern Barbaric Mountain Range.
Bai Yu Zhe also followed along, but basically, he didn't take any action. With the strength of this group of people, they would be able to deal with most situations if they were in the middle level. After all, there were two experts of the Dragon Court realm.
A few days later, Bai Yu Zhe became quite familiar with the group of people from the Barbarian Cow Tribe. They didn't have any hostility towards the human race, and it seemed that they weren't affected by the fight for the Heaven rank cultivation technique.
Back then, the two supreme experts, the White Tiger Sword Saint and the Heavenly Fox Immortal, had brought close to a hundred Holy Sky Realm cultivators to participate in the battle. In the end, more than twenty Holy Sky Realm experts had died.
Some of the branches of clans, in particular, had lost their leader, and their influence would definitely not be small.
"Lin Ao, what's your human side like?" It was said that the human race was very chaotic. They were divided into two great sects, so what if both sides died? Furthermore, each sect is divided into many different sects, isn't that right? " A young Barbarian Cow girl asked Bai Yu Zhe curiously.
Some of the information they knew was naturally hearsay, but the general trend would not be too biased. As for the little things that happened in the past, they didn't have the means to understand.
"Hehe, it is indeed as you said. "However, every race has a similar situation. Competition is everywhere, and conflicts will happen eventually. Gradually, hatred will form." Bai Yu Zhe replied with a smile.
If Bai Yu Zhe was willing to talk, he could actually chat quite well. It was just that under normal circumstances, he wouldn't chat too much.
Now that he was in the ancient barbarian race, he wanted to know more about the treasures. Therefore, he couldn't rely on a fight to the death. Otherwise, he would be destroyed very soon.
Therefore, befriending these races was a must.
"Mm …" The young girl with a pair of horns on her head muttered to herself for a moment before nodding her head to acknowledge Bai Yu Zhe's words.
This young girl was 1.8 meters tall, and was shoulder to shoulder with Bai Yu Zhe. She was not short at all. If one added in that pair of blue horns, she would be slightly taller.
Her name was Niu Shirley and she had a lively personality. Her appearance was actually quite decent. After a few days, she was also one of the people that Bai Yu Zhe was familiar with.
The ancient barbarians had taken their own tribe as their surname. The Gray Wolf Tribe was surnamed Lang, and the Tiger Tribe was surnamed Hu …
"Roar …"
As the group was chatting, a terrifying roar of a vicious beast came from ahead!