Hundred Ways To Make You Kneel And Beg For Mercy

 "Heavenly Spirit Tribe?" Zhuang Yuzhen furrowed his brows slightly. "The tribe must be located overseas and isn't a particularly notable group."

"Are there any other details... like legends about their tribe?" Jiang Hao asked.

He wasn't particularly concerned about it, and it wasn't a major issue. He was just curious.

Even if someone with ulterior motives found out about him asking questions, it wouldn't matter because Senior Sister Yinsha's disappearance might be related to the Heavenly Spirit Tribe, so he was just trying to help.