As soon as he finished speaking, another voice and several footsteps were heard from the door.

Ji Han's expression didn't show any particular alertness, so he thought the person outside wasn't a bad guy.

[They are Baidi, Cangye, and Yanmo.]

As soon as the system finished speaking, their figures came into view.

Song Jinqiao walked over, but before she could say anything, Bai Di grabbed her hand and said in a deep voice, "Let's go, let's leave here now."

Song Jinqiao didn't struggle. He followed his strength and came to him, asking in confusion, "Why? What's going on?"

Cangye said, "There are black spirits everywhere outside. The tribe has been overrun. In order to protect the tribe, the chief said that some males should be left behind to resist the black spirits, and the rest of the tribe should move away now."

Song Jinqiao was slightly surprised!

Has the situation gotten this serious?

When she said she was leaving, she didn't hesitate and put all her things into the space.

"Where are we going?"

Song Jinqiao stood at the door of the tree house and looked up at the sky.

It was still thundering and raining outside, the wind was howling, and the sky was still dark, with only occasional flashes of lightning to illuminate it.

The land was muddy.

There are no orcs outside, Bai Di said. Those who can hide are hiding in the tree house, and those who can fight are outside dealing with the black spirit.

"Let's go to the old witch first."

Baidi held her hand and glanced at Mu.

Bo Mu nodded, then he turned around and transformed into a beast, carrying Song Jinqiao on his back, jumped up, and fell into the rain.

Several others also transformed into animal forms and followed closely behind.

Ji Han, who did not transform into a beast, looked at Mu with an expressionless face, then turned and walked into the rain.

Mu Mu looked at his back helplessly, put the clam on his head, and followed Ji Han's steps.

Song Jinqiao lay on Baidi's back, squinting his eyes, and could vaguely see the entire picture of the tribe through the bean-sized raindrops.

There was an unknown liquid flowing on the ground. She originally thought it was rainwater, but then Baidi splashed through a puddle, and a few drops of water fell on her face, which made her smell a hint of the iron smell of blood.

[This is blood, the blood of the orcs.]

Song Jinqiao wiped the blood from his face and looked up at his companions who were dealing with the black spirits: "Those black things on the ground..."

[It's the bodies of those orcs... they've been dismembered.]

Song Jinqiao pursed her lips, her black hair wet from the rain and sticking to her face, feeling very uncomfortable: "Were those done by the Black Spirit?"

[yes.]

After a while, they arrived at the door of the old wizard's house. As soon as they opened the stone door, Song Jinqiao paused at the scene inside.

There were more than a hundred heads, densely packed together, but few orcs spoke. Everyone lowered their heads and remained silent.

Some males sitting in the corner with their backs against the wall coughed from time to time. Near them, the veterinarian was instructing some young orcs who usually helped him to treat the wounded.

The atmosphere was somewhat depressed.

Song Jinqiao looked around and didn't see any "high-level officials" in the tribe. Just as she was thinking about it, the stone door behind her opened again.

She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the person coming.

"Are you okay?" She walked over and checked Mu Mu and Ji Han from head to toe. Only after confirming that they were fine did she feel relieved.

Pulling Ji Han, Song Jinqiao chose a seat in a corner and stood there.

"Have you seen the old witch and the clan leader?" she asked in a low voice.

Baidi said, "I have seen it."

Song Jinqiao asked, "Did they tell us what to do next?"