The next day, there were thousands of rays of light. Although the Western Regions were in turmoil, this exile land was still quiet.

Yue Yao came early in the morning, serving everything about Zhou Jian with hot water, meticulous and gentle, as if serving her husband.

This made many maids of Muda shocked him to see it. This is the second princess of the tribe, the daughter of the big leader’s most beloved!

After doing everything, Zhou Jian walked out of the tent for the first time and saw this so-called exile place!

This place is barren, backward, sparsely populated, and it is the worst place in both weather and supplies. It is the last place in the Western Regions, but the Muda tribe is orderly, with a feeling of men farming and women weaving, and it is built well here.

Scream...

The desert was roasted by the scorching sun, making a sound, very hot.

Yue Yao acted as a tour guide on the side and said, "San brother, this is the territory of the Muda tribe. It is located in a corner of the southern desert. Going northeast is Silan City and the ancient plank road, but it needs to cross a no-man's land."

Zhou Jian nodded and looked at the sky with his eyes narrowed. The sun was too hot here, and it burned the earth like a steamer. The conditions were really difficult.

"What about the other tribes exiled to this wild land?"

Yue Yao frowned and said, "At least half of it has disappeared, and half is distributed in different places. There is little water and food here. Smaller tribes cannot survive at all."

"When you go out, you will die...ah." As she said that, she sighed.

Zhou Jian rubbed her black hair and smiled and said, "Since this is your tribe, I will not ignore it. Third brother promised you that you will definitely let you go out of here and live a normal life."

Yue Yao nodded suddenly: "I believe in third brother!"

Zhou Jian smiled again, then turned around, thinking in his heart how Du Ye was doing?

"Let's go, go back first." He said.

Yue Yao was very obedient and gentle, nodded, and took the initiative to hold Zhou Jian's arm. If it weren't for the objective reason, she wouldn't want to separate from Zhou Jian last night.

Seeing this scene, the Muda people in charge of the guards made way out and did not dare to say anything more. They knew that the great leader would be respectful to the Han man who was rescued. Anyone who dared to ask more would lose his head!

At this moment, suddenly, rows of black shadows appeared in the heart of the desert in the distance, rushing towards the wind, with the sound coming from afar, quickly attracting the attention of Mudaren.

"That's... the people from the Changyue Tribe!" someone exclaimed.

"Why are you here again? Didn't the chief leader politely decline last time?"

At this moment, Yue Yao's dark eyebrows also frowned slightly, as if she didn't like the people from this tribe.

Zhou Jian had such a keen eye, and he noticed from the expressions of all the Muda people around him that it was not the first time that the people from the Changyue Tribe had come, and the Muda Tribe should be afraid of the Changyue Tribe.

Otherwise, tribal territory cannot be broken in this way in the Western Regions.

"Yueyao!"

"Yueyao!"
Chapter completed!