Fike looked at Romon's child-like face and asked.

"Hey, young man, what's your name?"

He beamed at Fike.

"My name is Romon!"

Fike shifted his gaze to the other young man beside Romon.

"Are you his brother?"

He nodded.

"I am indeed his older brother. Who are you?"

Fike smiled in response.

"I am an immortal cultivator from the east. My name is Fike!"

When the young man heard that Fike was an immortal cultivator, his attitude immediately became respectful.

"So big brother is an immortal cultivator! My name is Rowei, and this is my younger brother Romon. We are the street stewards in the Donta tribe's main hub."

After hearing Rowei's introduction, Fike thought to himself.

'I didn't expect that the great ancestors of the Lieluo Empire 3,000 years ago would just be nameless street stewards."

Thinking of this, Fike addressed Rowei and Romon.

"Would you two like to have a meal with me?"

When the two brothers heard the offer of free food, they nodded eagerly.

Before Fike had stopped to watch the commotion just now, he had given Xiao Zhao some medicinal pills and other various items to exchange for money.

Seeing that Fike intended to invite two strangers who looked like beggars to eat with them, Xiao Zhao was naturally unwilling.

She walked to his side and whispered to him.

"Hey, hey, hey, are you crazy? Why do you want to treat these two strangers to a meal?!"

Fike only looked at her and smiled.

"They are the future of this world that I was talking about just now!"

"The two of them? Future? Don't be ridiculous!"

Xiao Zhao huffed in a bad mood.

Fike did not continue arguing with her. Instead, he turned back to Rowei and Romon.

"Lead the way! Find a restaurant. We are new here and not familiar with this place yet!"

Hearing Fike's words, the two brothers, Rowei and Romon, patted their chests.

"That's easy! As long as you don't make us pay, we can eat whatever you want!"

Then, following their lead, Fike and Xiao Zhao came to a small restaurant that was quite famous in the local area.

Although the place was not very big, business was booming.

Seeing how Fike and Xiao Zhao were dressed, the owner immediately ran over to welcome them.

"Please come in. The private room is in the inner hall. Please come with me!"

Fike and Xiao Zhao casually walked into the shop. At the same time, Rowei and Romon were stopped by the shop assistant outside the door.

Rowei shouted.

"Fike! Fike! They've locked us outside!"

Fike turned around and said to the shop assistant.

"They are with us. Let them in!"

The shop assistant's expression shifted slightly, but he let them in anyway.

Rowei and Romon smiled as they followed Fike into the shop.

The shop owner led them to the so-called most luxurious private room in the shop, which seemed to be configured similar to what Fike had seen in the novice village back then.

"This shop really has a world of its own!"

Fike mumbled awkwardly.

Once the four of them had been seated, Fike took the initiative to start a conversation with the two brothers, Rowei and Romon.

"What plans do you two brothers have in the future? Do you want to be street stewards in the hub of the Donta tribe for the rest of your lives?"

As soon as Fike finished speaking, Rowei smiled in response.

"I don't want to be a lousy manager. Even if I was asked to be the leader of the Donta tribe, I wouldn't want it either!"

After hearing this, Fike turned his attention to the other brother.

"Romon, what about you?"

Romon also shook his head.

"I plan to leave this place after a while and travel around, recruiting an army to overthrow the tyranny of the Donta tribe and establish my own regime!"

Fike laughed loudly when he heard this.

"How dare you say those words to me? Aren't you afraid that I will report you to the Donta tribe leaders?"

Romon replied with a calm smile.

"Big brother Fike, if you really wanted to harm us, why would you bring us here? You could've killed us with a single slash on the street just now. Judging from your attire, even if you killed us, it wouldn't cause too much of a commotion, right?"

Fike simply smiled as he heard the boy answer so fluently.

"What about after that? If you really recruited a rebel army, what would you do after that?"

Hearing this, Rowei quickly answered.

"Of course, the next step would be to establish our own base! Even if I became a bandit king, I would still feel happy!"

Romon added calmly.

"Although I agree with big brother's point of view, I also have my own ideas."

"Oh?"

Fike's interest was piqued as he urged him on.

"Then tell me, what are you thinking?"

Romon answered casually.

"There are three forces in the world, and the Donta tribe is currently the strongest one. The remaining Xi Ling and Tutu tribes have divided the rest of the land among themselves.

"Although Donta is strong, its internal structure is a mess."

"A mess?"

Fike asked.

Romon smiled at Fike as he continued.

"That's right! It's a mess!

"Although Donta's leader, Sano, is strong, his subordinates have their own ulterior motives. Everyone has their own selfish plans, and no one is willing to submit to anyone.

"Sano, on the other hand, is proud of his achievements and likes to suppress his brothers and compatriots. He foolishly thinks that this will restrict the growth of his own direct line of descendants, but in reality, that is extremely narrow-minded!

"Donta may be powerful, but I think that one day, Sano will die at the hands of his own people. A thousand-mile-wide dam will be destroyed by an ant's nest."

Fike listened to Romon's words, intrigued.

"What about the other two tribes? What do you think?"

Romon continued to give his views calmly.

"Although the Xi Ling tribe is united as one, their leader, Wu Di, is an ignorant old man.

"As long as one is a relative of his family, regardless of qualification, they will be able to get a position. As for the other non-members of his lineage in the Xi Ling tribe, they will all become slaves to his family.

"Moreover..."

"Moreover what?"

Fike asked.

"Moreover, Wu Di gave birth to a useless son, Uzi.

"Uzi indulges in wine and sex all day long. His body is bloated. Every time he gets into trouble, he never reflects on his own mistakes. Instead, he always punishes others.

"Do you know the only general of the Xi Ling tribe, Ah Hu?

"That General Ah Hu has always been suppressed by Uzi, from a young general to a small soldier guarding the city today. That really is a sad sight! Hahahaha!"