Gradually, a cluster of low buildings appeared in Jing Yan's view.
The two flew out of the Spiritual Ship, continuing to approach.
Around these buildings, guards were at the ready at all times. When Bi Fang's Spiritual Ship neared, the people of the Heavenly Origin Tribe noticed quickly, many rushing out from their homes, faces heavy with concern.
Finding sustenance in this battlefield-ridden wasteland was exceedingly difficult. Fights and skirmishes happened at all times. A slight lapse could bring catastrophic disaster. Thus, when a Spiritual Ship approached their tribe, the Martial Artists would naturally not be careless, ready to fight at a moment's notice.
However, these tense emotions soon eased.
The Martial Artists of the Heavenly Origin Tribe, of course, recognized Bi Fang. Bi Fang had visited the tribe many times and often looked after its affairs. When the tribe saw Bi Fang's arrival, their taut bodies relaxed, smiles spreading on their faces.
