"I wonder if Qie Ye will become a bit more mature the next time I come over."
Jiang Xuan mumbled a sentence, but he didn't stop at the Red Ant Tribe either.
Tang Yuan left the territory of the Red Ant Tribe and continued flying forward.
Three days later, they flew near the Crocodile Tribe.
Tang Yuan similarly didn't land at the Crocodile Tribe, instead continuing to fly towards the direction of the Black Water Swamp.
In the residential area of the Crocodile Tribe, Shi Ya, who was harvesting Fish Scale Grass, looked up and happened to see Tang Yuan flying past in the distance, excitedly pointing at it and shouting:
"Sister, look quickly, it's that purple Fierce Bird."
Qing Ye, who was also harvesting Fish Scale Grass, immediately looked up, following Shi Ya's finger, and saw Tang Yuan's massive figure swiftly flying away over the Crocodile Tribe.
"Why doesn't he come down to see me..."
