"You don't have to thank me. You saved my life. I will naturally repay you." The woman seemed to see Xiao Yang's shock as shock. "You come to our house as a slave, do whatever you want, and you can do nothing if you don't want to work!"

"Oh, okay!"

Xiao Yang was speechless.

This woman asked herself to be a slave to her, but she even said she was repaying herself?

Is this still natural?

However, this woman said it sincerely, as if she had asked Xiao Yang to be a slave, she really gave him a great kindness!

"You should have guessed who I am, right?" the woman smiled.

"This... I'm sorry, I didn't guess."

Xiao Yang was depressed.

He has only been in the death realm for a few days, so how could he guess the identity of this woman!

"I'm wearing colorful feathers, can't you guess who I am?"

The woman asked in confusion.

"We Baiyu tribe have always lived in the mountains and rarely interact with people outside, so we don't know what you Hong tribe is doing." Xiao Yang quickly made excuses.

"Oh, no wonder you don't know anything!"

The woman paused, "We Hong tribe all divide the identity levels according to the color of the feathers. For example, the people of the White Feather tribe can only use one kind of feather to decorate, while our highest-level nobles can use five-color feathers to decorate!"

The woman said, then shook the five-color feather decoration on her body.

"oh."

Xiao Yang didn't dare to say anything, so he lowered his head and kept pretending to be dull.

"My name is Zishen, you must not... you have never heard of my name before?" The woman's eyes were burning and stared at Xiao Yang.

"Our White Feather tribe is in the mountains, and I have a very low status in the tribe. I don't know anything about the outside world."

Xiao Yang didn't know what the identity of this woman named Zishen was, so he had to continue to pretend to be stupid.

"Okay, it seems you really don't know anything!"

Zi Yuan retreated her gaze, "I am a general of the Hong clan. I am second only to the Jun Ling'an people, and I am a noble of a very high level."

"oh."

Xiao Yang had no expression on his face and felt a mess in his heart.

What the hell is this person?

However, after hearing the woman's words and her dress, Xiao Yang could probably infer that this dead state was still in the wild civilization of the slave society.

This person who is in charge should be their official position or title.

"Is this your son?"

Zi Guan hugged the Shenying, held him and brought him a piece of roasted meat to eat.

"mother!"

The Shenying had milk and her mother's problem occurred again. She took the barbecue and called her mother.

"Uh...why did he call me mother?" Zi Chun was stunned.

"He doesn't have a mother, whoever gives him food will call him mother!" Xiao Yang shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Where's the fuck?"

"He is the child I picked up, and he has no mother."

"oh......"

Zishen hugged the divine baby and found his small wings wrapped in his clothes, and was immediately shocked!

"He...how did he have wings?"

"Uh...I don't know, I picked him up like this."

Xiao Yang could not explain the wings of the divine baby, so he had to pretend that he didn't know either.

"This... this is the rebirth of the saint of the Hong clan!"

Zi Guan took off the animal skin clothes of the Divine Infant, carefully checked his wings, and exclaimed again, "This child... is really the bloodline of our saints of Hong Clan, and was born again!"

"Although the saint of the Hong clan and the male slave died later, the barbarians and our Hong clan fought for thousands of years!"
Chapter completed!