Chapter 352 Don't Blame Me

Lamu Mountains, Sera tribe.

"Witch doctor, Nana's arm?" A tall and strong orc with a beard looked nervously at the female lying on the beast skin mat and asked an old orc next to him.

The old beastman put Mona's arm down and shook his head regretfully under the expectant gazes of the people around him: "The bone of the arm is indeed broken. There is no way to cure it."

The last glimmer of light in the eyes of the female on the bed disappeared in an instant, leaving only hatred. She struggled, and finally sat up with the help of the orc. She held the orc's arm and sobbed, "Father, those small tribes in Enel Forest are too arrogant. They actually stepped on my arm and broke it. Wuwuwu~"

The beastman's expression was extremely ugly, but seeing his beloved child in such a sad state, he felt extremely distressed: "Where is Mopes? Did Mopes just watch you get your arm cut off by those beasts?"

His tone was full of blame and anger, without any concern as a father.

Speaking of Mopes, Mona's heart was filled with hatred. She grabbed the beastman's skin in a somewhat frantic manner and said, "It was him who said that he would cut off one of my arms. That's what he said."

The orc was extremely surprised. He looked down at the cub in his arms and said, "You said it was Mopes who proposed to cut off one of your arms?"

Mona's big eyes were filled with tears. She bit her lip and nodded, not mentioning at all that the Watson tribe asked Mopes and others to make a choice.

The veins on the beastman's arms were bulging, and his eyes were full of ferocity: "How dare Mopes treat you like this? Did he forget what I told him before you left? Is this how he takes care of you?"

After saying that, he gently put Mona down on the bed and said, "Baby, you should have a good rest first. When Mopes comes back, I will deal with him and let you vent your anger."

Seeing that her father still had no intention of killing Mopes, Mona immediately cried and grabbed the beastman's arm and said, "Father, you can't forgive Mopes so easily. He wants to kill me. I have seen murderous intent in his eyes and in the eyes of the old beastman beside him many times."

The beastman's body trembled, and he looked at Mona with deep eyes and said, "Are you telling the truth? Tell the truth."

Mona bit her lip and nodded, "Father, I swear to the Beast God that what I just said is absolutely true. They really wanted to kill me. If I hadn't run back first, I would have died long ago."

Mo Zha's eyes changed color, he bent down and touched Mona's head, and his voice returned to its previous softness: "Have a good rest, father knows."

Having said that, he turned and walked out.

"Mo Zha, do you really believe what Mona just said?" said the old witch doctor, stroking his beard.

Mo Zha sighed and looked at the sky in the distance: "Mona and Mo Zhu have always regarded Mo Pace as an enemy. It is normal for Mo Pace to hate them. I believe Mo Pace has murderous intentions towards Mona."

The old witch doctor looked at him and said, "In that case, why not abandon this cub? You already have cubs, and keeping Mopes would be a disaster."

Having said that, he glanced at Mo Zha who was standing there, turned around and walked towards his tent.

Mo Zha's eyes were dark, and he murmured to himself: "Mo Peisi, don't blame me."

(End of this chapter)