Transmigrated to a poverty-stricken primitive tribe, she immediately faced a situation where her family of five was on the verge of starving to death. Her biological father had his hand bitten off ...
"Wait, don't go..." Lizard suddenly spoke up, and Begonia was slightly taken aback. "There are desert bandits. These people live in the desert and rob the surrounding tribes. After robbing, they immediately hide in the desert. They are a hyena clan..."
When Haitang heard about the hyena clan, she frowned. To be honest, everyone in the tribe loathed the hyena clan, not just the tiger tribe, but other tribes hated them to the bone.
Yet these hyena-like beastmen stubbornly survived. No matter how many people hated them, their lives were like those of cockroaches, enduring time and time again.
Regardless of whether other tribes have been wiped out, the hyena clan is still around. "So what do we do?" Yueyue asked Ximing.
"Wait a minute," he said, looking at the distance. "The hyena clan can't stay in one place for long; they'll soon be heading to the next tribe." They'll soon be choosing their next target.
Looking at the hyena clan not far away, Haitang couldn't help but be slightly stunned. She quickly felt nauseous and turned her head away, refusing to watch the hyena clan deal with the people.
When Yueyue looked at it, she couldn't help but frown, feeling disgust and revulsion. However, as someone who had also killed, she quickly became indifferent to all of this and reached out to cover Haitang's eyes.
Feeling the cool touch of a hand on her eyes, and the scent of it, Haitang felt at ease. She was in a daze, wondering when that soft, adorable little brother who used to need her protection had grown up and was now protecting his older sister.
The boy is no longer naive; his shoulders can bear the weight of the world and support her. Her younger brother has grown up and become someone she can rely on.