When Cangye and the clan leader finished discussing countermeasures and came back, Song Jinqiao was already fast asleep in Baidi's arms.

There was no way, the arms were just too warm. She was already cold because she was wearing so little, and she was even colder because her clothes were torn.

"What happened?" Baidi looked at Cangye and asked.

Cangye said: "It's not a big problem. As long as this powder is effective, the Leopard Tribe will have no problem getting through this difficult time."

This way, there will be a period of peaceful life.

Baidi and Cangye did not say a word about where the little female got the medicinal powder.

They knew that the little female was very special, but that was none of their business. No matter how special she was or how mysterious her identity was, it had nothing to do with them. They just had to stay by her side.

…

Four hours have passed since Song Jinqiao delivered the medicine.

The Mole Chief is in a very bad mood now.

Originally they wanted to go to the Leopard Tribe to rob, but they didn't expect that there were two fourth-level soul beasts there, which directly reversed the situation.

Seeing their own people being killed one by one, fortunately, the mutant plants suddenly went crazy and allowed them to escape, and were ready to reap the benefits.

But unexpectedly, the leopard orcs found something that could make the mutated plants faint, and they fought back directly.

Now that's better.

Not only did they not get food from the Leopard Tribe, but many of their members were also killed. Moreover, the Mole Chief was so angry that he almost vomited blood when he saw the Leopard Orcs picking up the crystals dropped by the mutant plants in the ruins of the battlefield.

What the hell is going on?

But before he could calm down, the leopard tribes actually attacked their tribe directly.

"Chief, our Leopard Tribe must thank you very much for this matter. If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have been able to obtain these crystals."

In the wooden house of the Mole Tribe's chief, the Mole Tribe's chief couldn't hold back his words and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

I was angry.

Kill the beast and destroy its heart! Kill the beast and destroy its heart!

Seeing him spitting blood, the Leopard Clan Chief suddenly felt relieved. He chuckled and said slowly, "I still need the Mole Clan Chief to give me an explanation for this matter. Otherwise, I can't explain it to our people. If any of them are unhappy and run over here, I won't be able to stop any of them with so many males, don't you think?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the mole chief almost couldn't hold it back and wanted to spit out blood.

An explanation?

What explanation?

It’s still about the crystals from their mole tribe.

The Mole Chief wanted to smile, but he couldn't, so he had to force a smile, which made him look ferocious.

Anger kept boiling in his chest, and his eyes shot out angry sparks, which flew out like sparks from a crackling bonfire, as if they wanted to burn the smiling face in front of him to death.

He gritted his teeth and said, "This is what I should do."

Finally, the leopard chief returned to the tribe in a good mood, and before leaving he kindly expressed his concern.

"You vomited so much blood, are you not feeling well?"

"Is there a veterinarian in the Mole Tribe? If not, I can bring a veterinarian from our tribe to check your body."

The veins on the mole chief's forehead bulged as he listened. If looks could kill animals, the leopard chief would have been hacked into pieces.

"Thank you for your concern, Chief Leopard. We have a veterinarian."