After returning to the main tent, Shang Xiuxun sat down, her expression tense, while everyone else had already started clamoring.

"This Morton Tribe is really going too far."

"I always feel extremely difficult to get along with."

"Field Master, I’m afraid today’s incident was aimed at you. I think that Woden letting go was too much of a coincidence."

These people are all stewards of the Flying Horse Ranch, which has at least several thousand people, managed by them. If you consider affairs from all over the nation, the power in their hands is not insignificant. Hence, they have developed considerable courage and insight, and now they are all expressing their opinions. Besides some emotional release, what the last person said made the expressions of the others grow serious.

It seems they were all thinking the same thing.

Shang Xiuxun sat upright on the soft couch, although she was a woman, after dressing like a man, she exuded a unique decisiveness and vigor. Her expression calm, she said lightly: "It’s just an initial show of strength to make me realize that our ranch is nothing but sand in the hands of the Morton Tribe, easily discarded, but whether they actually intend to target me is uncertain."

"After all, our ranch also holds considerable influence outside. The Morton Tribe has to go out every year to purchase large quantities of goods. If they target me, it would be cutting off their own commercial route."

The others looked at the ground and the various tools in this Mongolian yurt, many of which were native products of the Central Plains. Otherwise, how could these people living on the prairie conceal as comfortable a life?

"However, that young nobleman who suddenly appeared today also seems to be from our Central Plains."

"Indeed, but we should have heard of such an outstanding person earlier. Today, it feels somewhat unfamiliar."

"Outstanding? Indeed, his appearance is extraordinary, but other aspects might not necessarily be..."

"Anyone able to enter Gana is hardly any less extraordinary..."

In the discussion, Luo Fang noticed the slender white palm of Shang Xiuxun already bore marks of being rubbed by the reins, making him frown deeply: "Field Master, you should tend to your injuries first.."

"It’s nothing, just a small injury," Shang Xiuxun waved at Luo Fang, looking at everyone, said: "Indeed, that person is not simple, now the Morton Tribe’s attitude is unclear... If some trouble arises from the Morton Tribe, we should rope in some others from the Central Plains for support."

This made Luo Fang’s expression change slightly, he looked at Shang Xiuxun subconsciously, did not see any peculiar expression on her face, then slightly relaxed his expression.

Thinking to himself that he was being overly cautious, the Field Master had seen many promising young talents, that person was nothing more than strong-willed and handsome, how could they win the heart of the Field Master of Flying Horse Ranch.

Meanwhile, Sui Yi was unaware of being discussed by others. 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

She was earnestly looking at Wu Xie, who was also seriously recalling the strange things he had discovered,

"There’s a certain smell on everyone in this tribe."

This sentence made Sui Yi ponder for a while, and she said, "Are you a germaphobe?"

Wu Xie was stunned for a moment, frowning: "No."

Then that must be it.

Sui Yi glanced at Wu Xie, smiling faintly, looking at the firelight in the stove: "There should be another strange point, right?"

Wu Xie lowered his eyes: "There’s not a single child in this tribe."

This point... is astonishingly strange.

To say there isn’t a single child in this tribe is impossible, after all, there are many young adults in this tribe, and quite a number of young girls, there’s no reason no children are born.

Apart from this, the two of them who just arrived didn’t really discover anything, they just felt that the Morton Tribe was not only fierce but also very cruel, as evidenced merely by their horse-taming methods.

The Flying Horse Ranch is a major force highly valued by the Four Great Clans of this world, but how the Li Family Clique rose to the top, Sui Yi no longer wished to get involved, after all, Li Shimin is not a monarch who needs support to ascend.

As Sui Yi and Wu Xie fell into silence.

There was a commotion outside.

"Is the Teacher here?"

It was Du Gourou,

After Sui Yi let him in, she found that Dugu Mingyue was also following behind.

"Teacher...."

Which is why they say they are a brother and sister from the same family, both of them simultaneously looked at the large Mongolian yurt’s beds on both sides.

Du Gourou’s expression changed rapidly, finally with a cheeky expression, he said: "Teacher, will you be spending the night here with Mr. Wu Xie?"

He hoped to hear the answer was no...

"Hmm," Sui Yi responded simply, Wu Xie remained expressionless.

Du Gourou’s face immediately turned into a palette, dryly laughing: "Is that so, really so, haha.."

Dugu Mingyue: What a fool!