Although the rich middle-aged man had already said to let Ye Xiaofeng join them, many of them still looked alert and were always on guard against Ye Xiaofeng.

The one who jumped out to oppose Ye Xiaofeng was an early-stage master of the Immortal God Realm. He was wearing a leather jacket sewn with animal skins and rode on the barbarian beasts and looked very majestic. He seemed to have a considerable right to speak in this team.

He was a black man, with his black curly hair condensed into small strands, and he swung slightly as the beast moved, looking extremely funny.

"Harrow, don't be so xenophobic. He doesn't seem to be very strong, and it seems that he has just entered the Western Desert. We can help along the way." The rich middle-aged man said to the black man who opposed Ye Xiaofeng.

"Hmph, I just don't want to see the tragedy happen." The black man snorted coldly.

"Don't worry, I've been walking in the desert for countless years and have already developed a pair of golden eyes. And, do you think you are not his opponent?" the man said with a smile.

"Since the elder has said that, let him join, but he must abide by the rules of our caravan, or get out of the caravan." Harrow did not give Ye Xiaofeng a good look.

"Thank you for taking in the caravan, I will naturally abide by the rules of your caravan." Ye Xiaofeng said with a respectful look. He naturally would not care about people like Harrow. If he wanted to do something, it would be just a matter of every minute.

"Hmph, I hope so." Seeing Ye Xiaofeng's attitude was very good, Harrow's face looked much better.

"Don't be apart, this brother, he's also thinking about our caravan." The middle-aged man said with a smile, "Come on! There's another chair available."

These beasts are very large, with a wide back, and can accommodate many people. However, because of the cargo, only space can accommodate two or three people on each beast's back.

Maybe it was because this wealthy middle-aged man was the leader of this team. He was the only one who rode on except for the cargo, which looked very relaxed.

He set up a small wine table on it and then placed a chair. Ye Xiaofeng soared up, flew up, and sat on the chair.

"Please use it slowly." The rich middle-aged man made a gesture, asking Ye Xiaofeng to taste the wine and fairy fruits on the small table, and Ye Xiaofeng took out the barbecue of the ferocious beast he brought to share.

Seeing Ye Xiaofeng take out something, the middle-aged man showed a hint of surprise and a hint of appreciation in his eyes, as if he was saying that Ye Xiaofeng was very good at being a human being.

"Elder, why are you so xenophobic and not letting someone join your caravan?" Ye Xiaofeng asked in confusion.

"It's not that we are xenophobic, but for the sake of safety, there are not only ascetic monks in the western desert, but also some people who have lived here for generations, as well as sand thieves. Sand thieves are the most hateful. They do everything evil in the western desert, robbing the living resources on the oasis, and passing caravans. Some better sand thieves only rob half of the caravan's goods and leaving half of them. This is because they are afraid that these caravans will not come, and some sand thieves will directly sweep away all the goods. The men will kill them, and the women will be taken away by them. No one knows what those women will not torture them." A hint of hatred flashed in the eyes of the rich middle-aged man.

"For the caravans who came to the Western Desert from Central China, the one they hated the most was the sand thief. Once, a team of very powerful caravans met five down-and-out people in the Western Desert. They seemed to have no resources on their bodies and were about to reach the end of their lives. The caravan saw that they were pitiful and took them away. Unexpectedly, they were the sand thiefs. They were the most hateful sand thiefs. They used the carelessness of the caravan to give everyone a "drunk god" and then cooperated with the inside and outside to kill all the powerful immortals in the caravan. The others were captured as slaves. In front of others, they tortured the women in the team to death."

"This incident caused a strong shock. Several chambers of commerce in Central China and formed a powerful force to go to the Western Desert, preparing to wipe out those sand thieves. Unfortunately, the Western Desert is too big, much larger than the Central China. After searching for nearly a year, a lot of resources were consumed, but there was still no trace of those sand thieves. Finally, we had to turn back. Since that incident, our caravan met people who passed by in the Western Desert and easily refused to allow those people to join our caravan."

After hearing this, Ye Xiaofeng finally understood that it was right for the caravan to do good deeds, but for their own interests, those sand thieves used the caravan's sympathy and kindness to deceive and plot against them. It is not an exaggeration for the caravan to perform like this now.

"Elder, what is the 'Drunk God' you just mentioned?" Ye Xiaofeng asked curiously.

"Don't you know?" The elder looked at Ye Xiaofeng with an unexpected look.

"I have been practicing in the family for a long time and don't know much about the outside world. Now I have just come out to see it for a long time." Ye Xiaofeng lied, his face remained unchanged.

"No wonder you don't know anything. So that's it. But to be honest, you are really brave. Usually, people who go to the Western Desert form teams, and you dare to come in alone."

"The people in the family didn't know that I came to Ximo. I was also curious. I didn't expect that the only thing I had in the yellow sand here was yellow sand, and my eyes were exhausted." Ye Xiaofeng said with a depressed look.

"Haha, fortunately you met us, otherwise you would have a good time. "Drunk God Fairy" is a terrible potion. It is made of many precious herbs, the most important herb is the Violet Grass growing in the Western Desert. This herb has a strong anesthetic effect, not only the body, but also the soul. People who are infected with the "Drunk God Fairy" are weak and cannot use a trace of strength. They can only be slaughtered by others. Even if they want to expel it from their bodies, it will take two or three hours. Of course, this kind of thing has an average effect on the masters of the Immortal God Realm. A strong man in the Immortal God Realm can excrete it out of his body in at most five minutes. The higher his cultivation level, the worse the effect, and the faster the discharge speed."

"There are such strange medicines. I have gained some knowledge. I thought that when I reached our point of cultivation, any poison that is harmful to the human body will no longer have any effect." Ye Xiaofeng said with a smile.

What he said was true, he had never seen such a drug.

"You have just come out not long ago. After a long time, you will know everything. When you turn the world around, you may know everything." The rich middle-aged man said, and his eyes looked at Ye Xiaofeng like an elder looking at his junior.

Ye Xiaofeng is not old at all, so they can see it. In addition, Ye Xiaofeng hides his cultivation, so they naturally think that Ye Xiaofeng is a younger generation.
Chapter completed!