As a leader, everyone else can panic, but he absolutely cannot.
"Don't be afraid, everyone. These are just some burning stones. The Beast God won't abandon us."
He tried to reassure everyone, speaking of the blessings of the Beast God, and telling the beastmen and plant people not to be nervous.
Everyone gradually fell silent. Ze Wu's gaze swept over one person present, and his expression suddenly changed.
He grabbed one of the vegetative-looking people squatting on the ground and demanded sternly, "Where is the chief? Where did the chief go?!"
The person in a vegetative state was stunned by his shout and couldn't react for a moment. After Ze Wu shook him forcefully, he stammered, "I...I don't know..."
Ze Wu's face darkened completely. He suddenly released the vegetative patient and ran out of the cave without a word.
The person in a vegetative state tried to pull him up, but he was too fast and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.
Outside, chaos reigned. Huge fragments of the fireball smashed deep craters into the ground, and trees and flowers were charred, emitting thick black smoke and a foul odor.
Ash and tiny sparks floated in the air, stinging painfully when they hit people.
As soon as Zewu came out, he was coughing from the thick smoke and couldn't open his eyes.
Even so, he still tried his best to hurry towards the clan chief's house.
Yu Wanwan peeked out from his arms, observing everything around her.
From a distance, the fireball fragments looked small, but upon closer inspection, it became clear that the burning stones were enormous, large enough to not only crush a person to death, but also to suffocate them.
This must be that terrible natural disaster.
She was very worried.
I wonder if the plant tribe was wiped out because of this natural disaster. If that was the reason for their extinction, how could Zewu have possibly saved the chief?
Zewu arrived at the clan chief's house. Many of the houses of the people in a vegetative state had been crushed by the fireball fragments, and the wooden houses were ablaze by the fire from the fragments.
But the chieftain's house was exceptionally lucky, managing to survive the flames with great difficulty.
Ze Wu smiled and ran over quickly. When he opened the door, the room was empty; the clan leader was not there at all.
"Why isn't the clan leader here?" Yu Wanwan asked, puzzled.
Normally, the clan leader should be at home at this time.
Zewu searched frantically, then stood there dejectedly: "The clan leader really isn't here. Where did he go?"
"Let's go out and look for it."
Zewu led Yu Wanwan as they stumbled and staggered through the tribe in their search.
Every now and then, fragments of fireballs would fall, causing the ground to tremble.
Zewu carefully dodged, avoiding the flames and sparks.
They searched for a long time. Zewu's white robe was stained with dirt and even burned in part. Even so, he was unwilling to give up and continued his aimless yet persistent search.
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