My Silly, Sweet Wife

This news was undoubtedly too shocking for Yu Wenxuan.

Ye Guichen however did not pay attention to them, only said indifferently: "Let’s go!"

He didn’t care whether Yu Wen Dou would follow him or not, it didn’t matter.

Anyway, this time, he was determined to obtain the Origin of Life.

If anyone tries to compete with him, he’ll just kill them.

However, so far, Yu Wen Dou has been very friendly.

Despite Yu Wenxuan’s wild temper and willfulness, she wasn’t truly evil-hearted.

But for some reason, Ye Guichen always felt there was a strange aura flowing in Yu Wenxuan’s body.

If his guess was correct, perhaps Yu Wen Dou brought Yu Wenxuan this time to find the Origin of Life, to resolve the hidden ailment in her body.

Of course, Ye Guichen wouldn’t bother himself with others’ business either.

As Ye Guichen continued to move forward, Sana and other barbarians quickly followed.

Yu Wen Dou glared at Yu Wenxuan, muttered a few words in a low voice, then nodded towards Uncle Jian and also quickly followed Ye Guichen.

Meanwhile, at the very center of the Barbarian Tribe, a huge tent stood.

This tent was entirely woven from animal skins, warm in winter and cool in summer, extremely luxurious.

And surrounding the tribe, numerous smaller tents housed other barbarians.

In the entire tribe, it resembled a human village.

In the central tent, a burly giant barbarian, standing five or six meters tall, was seated on a stone chair.

And at his feet stood a young man with skin as white as paper.

The young man’s skin was not only white, but even his hair was white, coupled with his white clothes, he looked extremely eerie.

In addition, the man’s eyes were red.

With his hands behind his back, he gazed up at the Barbarian King who was several times taller than him, his lips slightly moved: "Barbarian King, the Origin of Life is about to open, this time, we must secure it in our possession. Once we obtain the Origin of Life, we Corpse Cultivators can free ourselves from the constraints of Netherworld Mountain, and then your barbarians will have the opportunity to shine."

The Barbarian King nodded and said: "The Holy Envoy speaks rightly, however, many sects and human cultivators seem to covet the Origin of Life as well, this time, I’m afraid there will be quite a struggle."

"Humph, humph, weren’t you barbarians originally residing here due to arrangements by the Corpse Ancestor? They had you stay here to guard the Origin of Life, to prevent others from taking advantage! Now the Young Master of the Demon Clan has somehow escaped from the Hidden Sect, taking control of the Netherworld Mountain, and is severely exploiting both us Corpse Cultivators and Ghost Cultivators. I’m afraid it won’t be long before the Demon Clan will completely break out from the Hidden Sect, then what survival space do you barbarians have left?"

Thinking about how the barbarians and the Demon Clan had always been mortal enemies, using each other as food, the Barbarian King gritted his teeth.

"Holy Envoy, I understand, our Barbarian Tribe originated from your Corpse Cultivators, we are family. No matter what, this time I will certainly help you obtain the Origin of Life, help you take back the Netherworld Mountain, and break free from the Demon Clan’s control." The barbarian spoke earnestly.

"Good! Haha, then we’ll rely on you Barbarian King for that, once it’s done, the world will remember the existence of the barbarians once again, then human cultivators will become the slaves of barbarians!" The white-clothed man laughed wildly.

The Barbarian King also showed a longing expression.

Suddenly, someone outside shouted: "Great King, someone is climbing up under the Qing Teng, it seems there are also barbarians among them."

"What?" The Barbarian King’s eyebrows furrowed, he questioned: "What does that mean? Human cultivators together with our barbarians?"

"Yes, four or five humans, and about six or seven barbarians." The subordinate replied.

The Barbarian King snorted coldly: "Have Man Wu go and check it out."

"Yes!" The subordinate said as he already left.

The Barbarian King’s expression began to change.

Barbarians mixed with human cultivators?

Isn’t this a slap in the Barbarian King’s face?

"Humph, human cultivators? I’ll make sure they never return!" The Barbarian King said with an ominous tone.

Man Wu, the Barbarian King’s son.

Also the heir to the next generation Barbarian King.

The barbarians are unlike human cultivators, they don’t have rules about closeness of bloodline not allowing marriage.

Therefore, if the current Barbarian King dies, Man Wu can also marry the Barbarian King’s woman, which is his mother.

Moreover, if the Barbarian King has other female descendants who are willing, they can be taken as wives.

Before Sana was captured, Man Wu was deeply infatuated with Sana.

Ever since Sana was captured, Man Wu has been thinking all day about how to rescue Sana.

However, the Barbarian Tribe has regulations; without the Barbarian King’s orders, no one can leave the Barbarian Tribe.

Plus, Sana was taken to the Daqian Dynasty, making the rescue too dangerous, the Barbarian King also wouldn’t allow Man Wu to take risks.

Over the years, Man Wu has always regarded this matter as a thorn in his heart.

It is precisely this reason that Man Wu has also hated human cultivators to the extreme, once he has the chance to capture human cultivators, he often tortures them first, then kills or eats them.

Upon hearing that barbarians together with human cultivators arrived at the Barbarian Tribe, Man Wu immediately grabbed his Wolf Fang Club, led a dozen barbarians, and ran towards the waterfall.

From a high vantage point, Man Wu immediately saw Sana climbing ahead.

His pupils slightly shrunk, seeming somewhat unbelieving of his own eyes.

"Sana?" Man Wu was extremely excited, shouted loudly.

However, the noise of the waterfall was too loud, Sana and the others did not hear.

The originally excited Man Wu saw Ye Guichen and others accompanying Sana, his face immediately clouded with anger.