The storm and the others were surprised when Ling Shuang suddenly hit Fengyun. They even wanted to separate the two of them. But when they heard her praise him, they immediately understood her intentions, and then they all too. Smiled.

The result of Ling Shuang's probing action also dispelled the last trace of doubt in their hearts, completely relieved.

They don't think Feng Yun will lie at this time, but before they see his true strength, they will inevitably have some uncertainty in their hearts.

In their minds, metamorphosis warriors are very powerful, but a high-level totem warrior stood up and said that he had the ability to deal with it, which really had a strong impact on their inherent ideas and raised doubts. Not surprisingly.

Of course, Feng Yun's next punch from Ling Shuang couldn't detect Zhong Fengyun's full strength, but seeing the big in the small, seeing the leopard in the middle, can already give them a general understanding of his true strength.

Maybe it was too happy. Storm Mu Qiuxia and the others looked at Fengyun, and for a moment they didn't know what Gao should say. The entire tent door fell into silence, until a sound of footsteps came.

The footsteps came from all directions, they were still very fast, and they were all quickly approaching the tent.

After Mu Qiuxia heard the footsteps, she frowned first, but she quickly thought of something, with a strange expression on her face, and said: "Lanzhi, you go out with Feng Lei, and explain to everyone."

"Yes."

Mulanzhi responded and walked out of the tent quickly with Feng Lei, and soon the footsteps outside stopped. Then after a conversation with a low voice, the footsteps sounded again, this time away.

"Wu, I have explained clearly. Everyone is gone."

Mulanzhi quickly opened the tent door, walked in, and nodded at Mu Qiuxia.

Everything that happened outside was completely caused by Ling Shuang’s probing into the situation. Although both of them maintained a lot of restraint and tried their best to transmit each other’s strength to their feet, the traces of overflowing made a lot of movement. The people outside were alarmed.

"Boy Yun, you should have heard everything you discussed. Which one do you agree with?"

The storm looked at Fengyun and asked.

Hearing him ask this, everyone else in the tent also looked at him.

Through Ling Shuang's temptation, his position in everyone's minds has been further improved, and they all feel that it is necessary to listen to his opinions.

In addition, this problem really bothers them, and they really want help.

"This problem is relatively easy to solve in my opinion."

Feng Yun looked very calm when facing the gazes cast by everyone at him.

"Easy to solve? How an easy way?"

The storm's eyes lit up immediately, staring closely at Feng Yun's eyes.

Feng Yun's intelligence hasn't been seen once or twice. He said that, maybe he can really give a solution to the best of both worlds. He is looking forward to it.

"Don't some people want to attack? Then let them attack. If they succeed, everyone is happy. If they fail, they will understand that their methods are not good. Naturally, they will not be noisy."

"Kid Yun, it's not so good. What if they are blocked by the crow tyrant during the strong attack and suffer a big loss?"

"They are not children anymore and should be responsible for their actions. Since they are clamoring to carry out a storm, they should think of the consequences."

Feng Yun's expression is very cold.

In fact, he really hopes that those who are clamoring for a storming attack on Raven Island can agree with their words and deeds and put their words into action.

Raven tyrants have been hiding on Crow Island without showing up, Feng Yun is still a little worried.

The opponent is a metamorphosis warrior and should not be underestimated. It is always difficult to make people feel at ease if he doesn't figure out what he is doing.

Naturally, this means that those who want to forcibly attack Raven Island will suffer losses, but Fengyun doesn't care.

Those who clamored for a strong attack came later. In Fengyun's eyes, they all have a common name-speculators.

He has already seen them through. They call it so fierce. It's not that they don't know the risks they need to take to attack, but they don't care about it in order to grab the fruits of victory.

They know better than anyone what it means to defeat the crow tyrant.

Even if they can't achieve the second place of the Raven Tyrant and run wild in Lei Ze, they can still benefit them personally and their tribe.

Li Ling is stunned, how many people can still keep their heads clear when faced with the temptation of huge interests.

"This one……"

The storm showed a slight movement, but he was still a little hesitant, unable to make a decision.

"Storm, don't do this and that. I think Yun is very right. These guys dare to pick the fruit, they should understand that there is no such good thing in the world. Besides, the decision is made by themselves and has nothing to do with us. ."

Unlike the storm, Mu Qiuxia agreed with Fengyun's proposal with both hands.

The Baicao tribe has made great sacrifices to achieve the current advantage. Now there are people who want to grab the fruits, and her impression of them is extremely bad.

"I also think Yun's statement is fine."

Ling Shuang also agreed, and then she showed a trace of worry, and said, "The crow tyrant has been unable to escape for so long, which is really disturbing."

"Okay, just do it. I have no opinion."

I don't know if I think it out clearly, or if I think the minority should obey the majority, the storm finally agreed.

After Feng Yun left the tent, he returned to the tent where he originally lived alone.

He sat down on the animal skin in the center of the tent and stopped talking, but the expression on his face was constantly changing. Obviously he was thinking about something in his head and it was difficult to decide.

After about a quarter of an hour, Feng Yun's expression stopped changing.

He took out a palm-sized stone box from the animal skin bag he carried, and then opened it gently.

The stone box was covered with a layer of soil, and six weird grasses that looked like crystals were exposed in the soil. It was the ice crystal grass.

He stepped out his fingers, reached into the stone box, pulled out a piece of ice crystal grass at a very fast speed, shook it, cleared the dirt on it, and threw it into his mouth.

Then he was about to close the lid of the stone box, but she stopped immediately, and pulled out a piece of ice crystal grass into her mouth, then completely covered the stone box and put it back into the animal skin bag.

Feng Yun retracted his legs, sat cross-legged, and closed his eyes. After a while, his body suddenly became ill and began to smoke.

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