Xu Xiang was surprised that in the ancient scriptures of the Xiuluo tribe, there were actually ways of governing the country and the art of war. After thinking about it, she couldn't help guessing the ancestor of the Xiuluo tribe.
After recovering from her thoughts, Xu Xiang glanced at A Lu Zhi. Based on the other four brothers' strength, A Lu Zhi is indeed the weakest one. But that doesn't mean he is weak. In fact, he is actually much stronger than ordinary people. But compared to the people of the Xiuluo tribe, he is indeed weaker than the others.
Xu Xiang looked at A Lu Zhi and said, "Since we have plans, then let's start working."
"All right. I will go and gather everyone to check the houses." A Lu Zhi said, then walked away.
With only her and Mu Yucheng left, Xu Xiang took out the detector and started scanning the ground. Mu Yucheng walked up to her and asked, "What are you doing?"
