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"Pardon me for asking, Young Patriarch Po Jun, how many clansmen does your Guifang Tribe have?"

With just one sentence, Yu Han was so frightened that he almost fell off his chair. He immediately spat out the tea he had just drank, and almost choked on it.

He had finally met someone who was willing to interact wholeheartedly with their Guifang Tribe, and he could tell that Yu Han might be able to obtain a lot of things from Yu Han that would benefit their Guifang Tribe. He wasn't willing to watch Yu Han choke to death.

On a land with a circumference of thirty thousand li, with over ten million clansmen residing in Guifang Tribe? Now, Yu Han finally knew why nesting tribe felt that his Guifang Tribe would affect their position as its overlord.

The entire nesting tribe, including the Medium Tribes and the lesser tribes that they controlled, only had a population of over ten million, while one Guifang Tribe alone had more than ten million. If it was Yu Han himself, he would also feel that the Guifang Tribe was a huge threat.

Suppressing the shock in his heart, Yu Han sat himself back down, and asked: "I want to ask, do you know how many people there are in the nesting tribe, or the small tribes that they control?"

Shaking his head, the Phantom Equal continued, "We've never cared about these things, so we don't know."

"In the entire nesting tribe, including all the Medium Tribes and the tribes under their jurisdiction, the total population is only slightly more than ten million. Who do you think they are targeting?!"

As the Young Patriarch of the Guifang Tribe, because the Patriarch was ambushed and heavily injured, he was in charge of the tribe's affairs. From this, it could be seen that the Phantom Equal was no ordinary person, the words that Yu Han was about to say were very obvious. The reason why the nesting tribe was worried about the position of their overlord was because the Guifang Tribe was perhaps not very strong.

He stood up and bowed deeply to Yu Han, thanking him in return, "Thank you for your guidance!"

After that, he bowed and the Phantom Equal asked: "May I ask Chief Yu if you could teach me how to get out of this situation?"

In the past, compared to the nesting tribe, there should have been several hundred of them, but because of his appearance, the nesting tribe's strength had increased by leaps and bounds. It was still developing according to how it was previously, and the Guifang Tribe was in danger.

However, Yu Han suddenly thought of something. He was currently unable to save himself, so how could he help Guifang Tribe get out of this predicament?

Realizing how confused and confused Yu Han was, Po Jun immediately said: "Chief Yu, if you can help us get out of this predicament, my Guifang Tribe is willing to take out a Soul Condensation Pellet and help your Chief Yu break through the current realm. I can also give you a treasure map since you are going to the Ancient Desolation Mountain Range and the treasure map is ultimately directed to the Ancient Desolation Mountain."

After obtaining the divine tree's message, Yu Han knew how precious Soul Condensation Pills were in the Wasteland. Even in a high class tribe like the nesting tribe, the number of Soul Condensation Pills produced every ten years wouldn't exceed three. This was also the reason why there were so few Soul Condensation Expert s.

He wanted to leave the Wasteland and enter the Yunxu Chau. Ancient Desolation Mountain was something he had to pass through, so he took out a treasure map, and the treasure map was pointed to the Ancient Desolation Mountain. There was no way he could reject it when it was along the way.

Yu Han started to think about whether this transaction was worth it or not. 'With a population of over ten million, with a little guidance, one would be able to become strong very quickly as long as they have enough resources. There's nothing bad about befriending them.

After understanding all of this, Yu Han decisively said: "I don't dare to say anything about helping you get out of this predicament, but I can still make you stronger than you right now with the fastest speed possible, as long as you trust me!"

With regards to Po Jun's heartfelt thanks, Yu Han shook his head and said, "Don't be too happy too early, the nesting tribe, including the small tribes under their jurisdiction, have at least a few dozen Soul Assembling Expert s. If it were among the top experts, you all cannot have the Extreme Soul Assembling Expert.

If their strength was about the same, then in a battle between two tribes, the most important factor would be the number of people and their tactics.

In this world, once a tribe possessed a top-notch expert and the other tribe didn't have one, it was basically impossible to completely block the other tribe's attack, because in this world, it was definitely a world of the strong.

With the current condition of Guifang Tribe, it was impossible for him to create Soul Assembling Realm experts in a short period of time. In order to maintain a population of over ten million, it could be said that Guifang Tribe had used all of the land within thirty thousand kilometers, and other than normal consumption, he did not have many resources.

Realizing that Po Jun was in a difficult situation, Yu Han smiled and said, "Everything I do for your tribe now, is worthy of the price that you guys paid. If you guys can pay even more, I don't mind helping your Guifang Tribe build up a few Soul Assembling Expert s."

To the Guifang Tribe, the price that they had to pay was not even worth mentioning compared to what Yu Han was going to do for their tribe. Po Jun knew that Yu Han was just speaking modestly, but the words that he wanted to say next moved Po Jun's heart.

He did not answer Yu Han's question right away, but asked instead, "I wonder if Chief Yu has anything to do with healing?"

Shaking his head, Yu Han shrugged and said, "No." He then laughed, "However, I do have a way to treat my injuries, but the condition is that my opponent isn't injured."

Yu Han's words made Po Jun very excited. Yu Han was already at the peak of Chenghai, and with the Soul Condensation Pellet, he could break through the current realm at any time and become an expert of the Soul Condensation Realm. Compared to Yu Han, Soul Condensation Realm shouldn't be considered strong, right?

Continuously rubbing his hands, Po Jun said embarrassedly: "My father, with his strength at the peak of the Soul Condensation, was injured by nesting tribe's sneak attack, I don't know …."

Although he did not continue speaking, Yu Han could still understand what Po Jun meant. Looking at Po Jun's eyes that contained hope, longing, and even tears, Yu Han's heart was moved.

When he was on Earth, he lost his mother when he was young. His father brought him up on his own, and after his studies were successful, when he finally had the ability to repay his father for raising him, his father died from illness.

The tree wants to live but the wind does not stop. The child wants to be raised but not kissed, Yu Han had experienced this kind of pain at close range and understood Po Jun's feelings even more.

Pulling on Po Jun's hand, Yu Han sighed: "Let's go! "Go and take a look, I should have a way."

If not for the fact that his heart was moved, Yu Han would not be willing to help a powerhouse at the peak of the Soul Condensation to treat his injuries. After all, it was simply impossible for a powerhouse at the peak of the Soul Condensation to take out any real healing medicine.

Yu Han's words moved Po Jun to embrace Yu Han. With a hoarse voice, he said, "Thank you, thank you!"

"Don't thank me yet. I might not be able to cure her."

"As long as there is hope! "Otherwise, under my father's circumstances, I can only wait for death."

He could feel Po Jun's pain, just like when he was on Earth back then. Although he had the ability to treat his father's illness, he could only watch as his father was taken away by the disease.

"Let's go!" "It won't be too late to thank me after saving your father."

While leading the way, Po Jun brought Yu Han to a cave at the core of the Po Jun Tribe. Outside the cave, there were two old men from the Soul Condensation Realm guarding it.

"Greetings, junior family head!"

Young Patriarch would very soon take over from the position of Patriarch, and would become the Patriarch of the Po Jun Tribe. Furthermore, they had seen all the things that the Young Patriarch had done for the tribe recently, and were very satisfied with Po Jun being the Young Patriarch. That was why he was so respectful, and paid his respects first when they met.

Po Jun did not expect the two elders to be like this, and quickly returned the greeting: "Elders, it has been hard on you two, go take a look first! "By the way, let's check if the clansmen are slacking off in the construction of the city."

Po Jun's intention was very clear, to let go of the two elders, the two elders were not blind people, and were also very curious about the method Yu Han had planned and taught them to build the city. Previously, they had only heard that they also wanted to see it with their own eyes.

"This old man will take his leave!"

After the two elders left, Po Jun could not hold back his tears anymore and gently pushed open the stone door at the entrance of the cave. At the end of the cave that was ten metres long and two metres wide, there was a room that was created.

Without waiting for Po Jun to speak, Yu Han directly entered the cave and came to the side of the middle aged man. Standing there and looking at the middle aged man who could lose his life at any time, Yu Han reluctantly took out the baby sized Purple Gold Ganoderma.

For a moment, the entire cave was filled with a medicinal fragrance. As for the middle-aged man, he greedily absorbed the medicinal fragrance that filled the cave, and his breathing actually became steady.

"Effective."

The Purple Gold Ganoderma that was obtained from the tribulations of the Baili Shan Tribe when he participated in the great war. Yu Han had never been willing to consume his mother's Purple Gold Ganoderma since he was injured, and had always kept it for his life. Today, for Po Jun's filial heart, he could only bear with it and take it out.

"I'll give it to you, take it for yourself for your father to consume. According to the current situation, if you consume this Purple Gold Ganoderma, your father will be fine."

When Po Jun received the Purple Gold Ganoderma, he was prepared to let the middle-aged man consume it. Yu Han closed his eyes, feeling sorry for the Purple Gold Ganoderma.

After helping Gui Gu up, he saw that Po Jun still had a small piece of the Purple Gold Ganoderma remaining, and was overjoyed, regardless of whether he had face or not, he reached out and snatched it away.

"I wonder where little brother is from, and where are you going?"

Although he was willing to waste his precious treasure, the Purple Gold Ganoderma, that he had just used to protect his own life, Yu Han still found it hard to avoid getting angry and said it casually.

"Always coming and going!"

As the Patriarch of the Guifang Tribe, Gui Gu was stunned when he heard this. He turned around and asked Po Jun: "Where did you meet this little brother?"

Po Jun then told Gui Gu everything that he had encountered and from then until now, using simple words to tell him everything. Gui Gu immediately knelt on the ground and paid his respects to Yu Han!

"Clan leader of Guifang Tribe, Gui Gu greets Master!"