Chapter 62: A Slap as Big as the Face



The lively atmosphere in the open space suddenly stagnated, and all the animals looked at Ge Xing and the witch doctor.

After looking at each other, the witch doctor sent the cubs back to his own mother, and turned back to his cave.

Ge Xing lifted up the animal skin on his body and wiped his mouth, then waved his hand and said, "Everyone, pack up your things and take them back to your caves. Don't let the Tumang tribe see you."

After saying that, he stood up and walked out of the tribe.

Lute, along with 10 orcs from the Tumang tribe, stood outside the Watson tribe, looking around from time to time. Their eyes, looking at the surrounding forest, were filled with undisguised greed. Sooner or later, they would turn this territory into the Tumang tribe's.

"Chief, when we come here this time, should we take the golden lion cub mentioned on the cliff..." After saying this, his face turned cruel, and a strong murderous intent flashed across it.

Lute slapped him in the face and said, "Are you a humming beast? You know it was us who killed him in the Watson tribe. Don't you want to go back?"

Touching the aching back of his head, the orc retreated to the back with a grimace.

"Haha! Lute, the winter season is coming soon. If you don't stay in the tribe to prepare, how can you have time to come to our Watson tribe?" Ge Xing walked out of the tribe in one stride, laughing but without a trace of smile on his face.

Lute also smiled with a fake smile: "I heard that the kid from Yagu in our tribe did something wrong and was captured by you, Ge Xing. I came to see if I can take this kid back!"

Wrong thing!

hehe.

Ge Xing sneered in his heart, throwing the fruit of divine punishment on the territory of another tribe is just a wrong thing?

"Oh, I really don't know about this. This winter season will be even more difficult. I'm busy leading my people hunting. I don't have the time to take care of this matter. How about I go and ask for you?" Ge Xing looked sincere.

"Okay! Then let's do it..."

"No need, the person is here!" Suddenly, an old voice interrupted Lute's words. A group of more than ten orcs followed the witch doctor, and Fu Yi was dragging a limp orc in his hand.

Lute's eyes sharpened and his voice deepened: "Yagu!"

The beasts of the Tumang tribe looked intently, and sure enough, the creature being dragged like a prey that had been dead for a long time, who else could it be but Yagu!

"What's going on in Yagu?"

Lute looked at the witch doctor who was calm and composed: "Although Yagu did something wrong, it's not good for you to kill him like this!"

Thinking of Yali who was recuperating in the tribe, Lute's face looked a little grim.

The witch doctor raised his eyelids and glanced at Lute: "He is not dead, I just gave him some potion, he will be fine tomorrow."

Lute would never believe her, so he stopped pretending and said with an unpleasant face: "Just tell me directly, what do you want in exchange for returning Cliff Valley to us?"

"Then send over all the fruits of divine punishment that your tribe can collect in exchange for Yagu." A gleam of light flashed in the witch doctor's old eyes.

Lute's face darkened: "What do you want the Fruit of God's Punishment for?"

"You don't have to worry about this. Exchange the Fruit of Divine Punishment for Yagu within five days. Otherwise, there's no need for us to keep him and waste food." The witch doctor Ama spoke very slowly, but the murderous aura contained in his words could not be ignored.

"You want the Fruit of God's Punishment, you won't throw it into our territory, right?" The Watson tribe only wanted the Fruit of God's Punishment, which made Lute feel a little uneasy.

The witch doctor said nothing and turned to walk towards the tribe.

Ge Xing curled his lips, and the contempt in his eyes made Lu Te's face turn pale: "We are not from the Tumang tribe."

"Chief, are we really going to collect the fruit of divine punishment for the Watson tribe?" Mo Qi walked to the side of his father and looked at Ge Xing and others who were gradually going away, his eyes full of cruelty.

"When we get back, notify the tribesmen to collect the fruit of divine punishment and bring them all back." After his eyes flickered for a long time, Lute finally chose to compromise. He couldn't just ignore Yagu.

“Father!!!”

"Go back to the tribe." Ignoring his child's cries, Lute was in a gloomy mood and turned to walk towards the Tumang tribe.

“Brother Xiu Yan…, if this Yagu is sent away, what should we do with Manli?” Ji Nuan hid behind a tree and pinched the chubby little paws in her hands, causing the little silver wolf to howl in dissatisfaction.

He struggled to rescue his little paws from the clutches of the female cub. Because he used too much force, his chubby little body rolled on the ground a few times, and the gray little silver wolf came out.

Xiu Yan turned over and stood up. Just as he was about to loudly accuse Ji Nuan of her bad behavior, he caught a glimpse of spots from the corner of his eye.

The chubby little legs exerted force and came in front of Ji Nuan.

The yellow and black tiger claws slapped his body, causing Xiu Yan's chubby little body to uncontrollably crash into Ji Nuan's arms, and they fell to the ground together. The left side of his body that was hit was slightly painful, making Xiu Yan's little furry face look a little ugly.

Ji Nuan hurriedly picked up Xiu Yan and said, "Are you okay? Are you injured? Does it hurt?"

The tiger claw just now was almost as big as her face. If she was hit hard by it, how could she be any better?

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