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"Saint Lord." At this moment, Qi Dongliu's expression grew heavy as he stared at Qin Wentian.

"What's the matter?" Qin Wentian asked.

"We didn't expect that the arrival of a new Saint Lord would include so many people. For the secret regarding our tribe, I hope that Saint Lord wouldn't mention anything to the people from the external world. Although it's difficult for outsiders to enter here, I'm afraid once news about our tribe is leaked, our powerful enemies from the past might catch wind of it and hunt us down." Qi Dongliu spoke. "Naturally, Saint Lord can come here to look for us any time you wish."