Just Discharged From the Military and Got Tied Down by A Cold Beauty
Chapter 429: The Northern Borderline of the Divine Land

Chapter 429: Chapter 429: The Northern Borderline of the Divine Land

Lu Xiao’s "flying" speed, of course, couldn’t match Chen Fei’s, but it still took him only about half a minute to reach the coast.

Seeing Lu Xiao coming ashore, a group of people all put their heads to the ground, mumbling something unintelligibly.

Lu Xiao felt a headache coming on, this was surely a primitive tribe with an unintelligible language.

"So, does anyone here understand me?" Nonetheless, Lu Xiao still held on to a sliver of hope and asked.

Although it seemed futile to try, it would be even stranger not to say anything at all.

"Aguarasilala, Balagon..." Someone replied with a sentence.

Lu Xiao rolled his eyes, not understanding a word.

"Can-you-speak-English?" Lu Xiao thought for a moment and then tried his luck with English.

Those European and American folks liked to colonize, maybe they picked up English along the way, right?

"Aguarasilala, Balagon, Balagon!" It was the same response, but with an extra Balagon this time.

Lu Xiao became a bit resigned, English didn’t work either, so he was out of options.

He only knew those two languages.

He did know a bit of various dialects from Hua Country, but it would be even more absurd to ask these people if they knew a local dialect.

"Forget it, let’s see what the situation is here," Lu Xiao glanced at the mountainous forest not far away.

This place was likely an island, although it was unclear exactly where.

However, judging by the expanse, it seemed quite large, stretching further than the eye could see.

"Balagon! Mayemo!" Just as Lu Xiao took a few steps, he was blocked.

A few people rushed in front of him, shouting and bowing their heads.

Lu Xiao: ???

Not letting him walk away was going a bit too far.

"Get out of my way, keep babbling nonsense, and I’ll get physical," Lu Xiao yelled at the group, his face scowling.

First, they stick spears at me and sink my life raft, and now they block the way, isn’t this a bit overstepping?

"Mayemo! Mayemo! Balagon, Balagon Karimi."

"So annoying!" Lu Xiao started to mobilize his Inner Qi, preparing to make a run for it.

He was, after all, a Super Tier, and those people wouldn’t be able to keep up with him once he started running.

"Balagon, wait... wait..." Seeing Lu Xiao about to leave, one of the kneeling people raised their head and called out anxiously.

Lu Xiao was startled. Wait? Did he just speak in the language of Hua Country?

Or was it perhaps just a similar pronunciation?

"You mean, tell me to wait here?" Lu Xiao asked.

The person immediately nodded, "Balagon, Balagon come... wait, wait."

Lu Xiao’s eyes narrowed; it must be the language of Hua Country.

Interesting, that someone on this island could speak the language of Hua Country. It wasn’t just mysterious at this point, but somewhat eerie.

But since they asked him to wait, he would wait and see exactly what was going on.

About fifteen minutes later, voices emerged from the forest, and another group of people came rushing out.

At their forefront was a middle-aged man.

The clothing on the middle-aged man gave Lu Xiao pause.

Is this... the ancient dress of Hua Country?

An island with a bunch of natives in hemp clothing suddenly featuring a man dressed in ancient Hua Country attire, it was truly as eerie as it gets.

Could it be that this is already Hua Country? Perhaps a Seventeenth Bureau training base similar to the Goo Clan?

That’s not it either, Lu Xiao had seen the files on the various Heavenly Man training bases of the Seventeenth Bureau.

None of them were on an island.

The middle-aged man also seemed visibly taken aback upon seeing Lu Xiao, and then, a surging Inner Qi burst forth from within him.

"Who are you!" The middle-aged man stopped about twenty or thirty meters from Lu Xiao and bellowed the question.

Lu Xiao’s mouth gradually opened wider; was this really a Fourth Stage Heavenly Man?

By his age, he appeared to be in his fifties.

You see, even Liuli Hong was nearly a hundred years old when he became a Fourth Stage Heavenly Man.

So this place definitely wasn’t a Heavenly Man training base of the Seventeenth Bureau.

So where exactly was this place?

"Where is this? I was injured previously and drifted here from the ocean," Lu Xiao didn’t divulge his identity or reveal where he came from.

"This is the northern coast of the Divine Land," said the middle-aged man, then he frowned, his gaze suddenly sharpening, "You... you’re not an intruder, are you?"