Deep in the desert, the famous sand thief finally felt the feeling of despair. Every time they robbed the caravan or went to those oasis to rage, they liked to see the screams and wailing sounds of those people.

Now that they have met powerful people, they empathize with each other, and they all feel regretful. If they had known today, they would not have done things so well before, leaving a glimmer of hope.

"Go and find your Osya!" Ye Xiaofeng turned his head and said to Haro, then he picked up the sand thief from the middle stage of the Immortal God Realm and flew out of the nest.

On the desert, yellow sand is everywhere, and hurricanes are blowing, but the heat is circulating, as if the entire desert is a huge source of heat.

Ye Xiaofeng flew out with the sand thief. He casually threw the sand thief from the middle stage of the Immortal God Realm on the ground. His cultivation was sealed and the true energy in his body could not be used. In a short while, sweat was flowing on his forehead and his lips were dry. If it weren't for his strong cell activity, he would have been roasted.

"You, what do you want?" The thief said, licking his dry lips. He had already seen that Ye Xiaofeng didn't want to kill him. If he wanted to kill him, his cultivation would have been nullified long ago.

"Tell me about your sand thieves! Is every sand thief's nest underground?" Ye Xiaofeng asked.

"No, some sand thieves' nests are underground, some pretend to be caravans and move forward openly in the desert, and some people living in oasis and pretend to be ordinary people living in oasis." The sand thief replied honestly. He knew that he had fallen into Ye Xiaofeng's hands. If he didn't want to suffer or die, he had to cooperate.

"Oasis is the base for people to live. If there is no oasis, aren't you afraid that those caravans will no longer come in and drink poison to quench their thirst?" Ye Xiaofeng asked in confusion.

This is a basic injury. Even if the caravan can move, the oasis must not move, otherwise they will suffer a loss sooner or later.

"We don't want to do this either, but those hateful guys have assigned us too much tasks. Moreover, this is the edge of the Western Desert, with too few resources, and there are not many caravans passing by. In order to make up for those resources, we have to do this." The mid-stage expert of the Immortal God Realm said gritted his teeth, looking helpless.

"Those hateful guys?" Ye Xiaofeng looked at the sand thief in confusion.

"In the desert, only those ascetic monks know the most about the desert. I'm afraid that only those people can pull out our sand thieves. Those guys share the burden with us sand thieves. They must provide a certain amount of resources every year, otherwise we will be killed by them. They are just a group of hypocritical people. On the surface, they look like they only work hard to practice and are masters, but in fact they are extremely hypocritical."

"This year, because countless ascetic monks are going to pilgrimage, our mission has increased a lot, and there is also a lot of time. In order not to be killed by them, we can only do this."

"What is a pilgrimage?" Ye Xiaofeng asked in confusion.

He thought of the ascetic monks he saw along the way, and seemed to think of walking in the west.

"Pilgrimage is when all ascetic monks enter the holy mountain and hold a grand ceremony," the sand thief explained.

"What kind of ritual?" Ye Xiaofeng asked.

"I don't know, this is a secret. I'm afraid only those ascetics who have participated in the pilgrimage know about this."

It can be heard that he is not lying, Ye Xiaofeng nodded slightly.

"Are there many sand thieves with such strength near here?" Ye Xiaofeng asked.

"Not many, only seven or eight." The sand thief in the middle stage of the Immortal God Realm said respectfully.

"Very good, that's it. You must master the seven or eight sand thieves and become their leader, otherwise I will make you worse than death." Ye Xiaofeng said coldly, then activated the rune.

Suddenly, the sand thief in the middle stage of the Immortal God Realm howled in pain. He felt that it was almost done, and Ye Xiaofeng stopped.

"I have set something in your body. If you don't obey, I will make you suffer like this." Ye Xiaofeng casually unbuttoned his seal.

"I,,, I'm afraid I don't have that strength." The sand thief in the middle stage of the Immortal God Realm said with a bitter smile.

"I believe you will have a solution. In addition, you can hold these runes and put these things into the bodies of those who are controlled by others. If they are not convinced, you can punish them, which is the kind of pain you endured just now." Ye Xiaofeng narrowed his eyes and said.

Hearing Ye Xiaofeng's words, the sand thief nodded helplessly, and then took many runes handed over by Ye Xiaofeng.

"I'll leave this matter to you. Don't let me down, go!" Ye Xiaofeng glanced at him and said.

When the sand thief heard that he could leave, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then left quickly, as if he was afraid that Ye Xiaofeng would repent.

He had just left, and Ye Xiaofeng then said to himself: "Only I can untie the runes I set, even the master of the Emperor's Enthronement will be of no use. I hope he won't let me down."

After hearing this, the sand thief who had already flew out, his body shook slightly and almost fell from the void.

He had already made this plan and let others see if he could remove the things that Ye Xiaofeng had placed in his body. Now it seems impossible.

Not long after the sand thief left, Ye Xiaofeng returned to the sand thief's underground nest. At this time, the sand thief in the underground nest had all died, and Harrow was comforting a woman in a small room. It was obvious that the woman was Osya, but it seemed that she was still a virgin and had not been defiled by the hateful sand thief.

It was a small room with a very elegant and unique decoration. Judging from the layout, it seemed that they were going to offer Osya to someone, but now they have been rescued.

Ye Xiaofeng took away all the precious resources robbed by the sand thieves, without any left.

Fortunately, he understood the powerful space rules and opened up the space inside the storage ring much larger, otherwise he would not be able to install so many resources.

After putting away those resources, Ye Xiaofeng walked out and left the matter of the underground nest to Harrow. Other women also needed Harrow or Osya to comfort him.

After all, they were ruined by those hateful sand thieves, and their bodies and minds were greatly traumatized.

After waiting for an hour, Haro took Osya's jade hand and walked out with thirty women. The women had tears on their faces and their eyes were dull, as if they had lost the courage to live.

Ye Xiaofeng knew that it would take some time for these people to recover.

"Thank you." Looking at Ye Xiaofeng, Harrow said with great gratitude.

Osya and the other women gave Ye Xiaofeng a big gift and said thank you, which was thanks from the heart.

"No need to thank you, it's just a little effort." Ye Xiaofeng said lightly.
Chapter completed!