Li Qing frowned slightly upon hearing this, but did not speak immediately.

Blackfoot was a shrewd man. He knew what Li Qing was worried about, and he chuckled self-deprecatingly, "Come here, let's chat slowly. Hehe, quite a lot has happened along the way."

Li Qing took a deep breath, exchanged a glance with Xiong Ga, and slowly walked into the darkness.

"Wheat, be careful, he doesn't seem like a good person."

Xiong Ga offered a word of advice, but seeing that Li Qing was still determined to keep going, he could only sigh and follow.

Li Qing found Black Foot in a dark corner. He was lying on the ground covered in blood, his hands and feet bound by a thick straw rope and tied to four huge rocks. By the dim light, Li Qing could see that Black Foot was not only seriously injured, but blood was also flowing from his forehead.

Looking at the wall behind Blackfoot, Li Qing understood immediately.

He wanted to bang his head against the wall and use the falling stones to cut the rope binding him.

This is very much in line with Blackfoot's style: ruthless and willing to do anything to achieve his goals.

only.

It was unsuccessful.

There was a lot of blood on the wall, enough to imagine how much strength and perseverance Black Foot had used to hit that rock wall, but perhaps because the rock wall was too hard, Black Foot did not succeed.

"Don't you find my appearance hilarious?" Blackfoot sneered. "But it seems your situation isn't much better."

"Let's get down to business."

Li Qingdao.

“Never mind,” Blackfoot shook his head, looked at the mane, and ordered Li Qing, “Let it help me untie the rope.”

Xiong Ga was very displeased with Hei Jiao's tone and immediately questioned, "What kind of attitude is this?"

Blackfoot smirked maliciously: "I think I've already said it once, I can take you away from here, don't you understand?"

After saying that, before Xiong Ga could speak, he continued, "Look around here. The terrain is incredibly complex. If I hadn't led you, you might have easily stumbled upon those beasts from the Mishan tribe. And then, your fate would have been..."

Xiong Ga asked, "You yourself said that the terrain here is very complicated, so how did you know that, and how did you leave this place?"

Blackfoot made no attempt to hide the disdain in his tone, scoffing, "What an idiot."

Xiong Ga could remain calm, but Mane couldn't hold back any longer. It let out a low growl, walked up to Black Foot, and slowly circled around Black Foot, as if it were about to attack at any moment.

Blackfoot, however, was not afraid of the big guy at all, and sneered, "Your master is an idiot, are you a stupid bear too? Think about it carefully, if I really know how to get out of here, wouldn't killing me be a great loss for you?"

Xiong Ga was, after all, a tribal chief, and knew when to advance and when to retreat. He pondered for a moment and did not immediately get angry, but instead gently scolded Zong Mao.

"The mane is fine."

The mane looked back at Xiong Ga with great confusion, but it still obediently returned to Xiong Ga's side.

“That’s right, that’s more like it,” Blackfoot said, making no attempt to hide his smugness.

“Alright, I’ll explain it to you. Anyway, I called you here to catch up with Wheat,” Blackfoot sighed dramatically and complained, “Wheat, you have no idea what we’ve been through.”

Blackfoot spat out a mouthful of blood: "Our hunting party got a rich catch, but on the way back to the tribe, we were attacked by ferocious beasts. Most of the people in our tribe were killed, and only I and two or three brothers survived and escaped alive. But soon, we encountered that group of beasts."

Blackfoot took a breath and continued, "My brothers were less seriously injured. They were captured by the Mishan tribe and I don't know what they're doing there. As for me, I was dragged to this place, and I guess in a little while, I'll be thrown down to feed the centipedes."

Blackfoot spoke these words without changing his tone. After recounting his experience, he paused and said, "They dragged me here alive. Tell me, Xiong Ga, do I know how to get out of this place?"

Xiong Ga snorted but didn't say anything.

"The centipede's bait, you mean that big, dark purple centipede?" Li Qing asked.

“Yes, that’s the one,” Blackfoot said. “Given the tastes of those beasts in the Mishan tribe, they’ll definitely untie me, prepare weapons for me, and take me down to fight that big guy, just like the giant centipede killed those little creatures before.”

Li Qing exclaimed in surprise, "Those brown centipedes? Aren't they... trying to get food and territory, which is why they came out to fight the giant centipede?"

Blackfoot shook his head: "Wheat, you're still so naive. Heh, I can probably imagine where all those guys in your hunting team have gone."

Upon hearing this, Li Qing became furious. He rushed over and punched Black Foot in the face.

Black Feet didn't dodge.

He took the punch squarely.

"Do whatever makes you happy," Blackfoot said. "As long as you don't kill me, I don't care. But you're not leaving here."

Li Qing grew angrier the more he looked at Black Foot's face, and couldn't help but throw another punch.

"continue."

Blackfoot grinned, his mouth already full of blood.

Li Qing stopped. After throwing two punches, he vented his anger and his mind gradually cleared up.

He was just venting his anger on Blackfoot, which had no real effect.

Blackfoot's personality is like that; his words are extremely vicious and can easily provoke a person who is originally gentle and refined.

Seeing that Li Qing had stopped fighting, Black Foot shrugged and said, "Alright, we've talked, we've chatted, we've fought, let's not waste any more time. Think it over. Only I can take you away from here now."

"Why should we believe what you're saying is true?" Xiong Ga asked.

Blackfoot retorted, "Do you think I could possibly lie to you in my current state? Besides, lying to you wouldn't do me any good."

A ferocious glint flashed in Blackfoot's eyes. This was the first time Blackfoot had shown such an expression since Li Qing had seen him here. It even aroused his mane, and Li Qing warily surrounded Blackfoot again.

"I have no interest in any of you, whether it's the Green Leaf Tribe or the Red Flower Tribe of Wheat. I just want to go back to my tribe, gather my men, and have a good fight with the Mi Mountain Tribe!"

"He captured our last few warriors and brought me all the way to this place to be bait for the centipede. Hey, I, Blackfoot, am usually so respected in the White Feather Tribe, how dare they treat me like this? Our White Feather Tribe must show them the power of our tribe."