Wangxue Mountains, Muguang Tribe.
Now that Mu Guang had passed out, all actions seemed to have come to a halt.
Many beast girls didn't know what to do. They repeated their previous tasks, and from time to time they looked at the luxurious ten-foot-tall cabin in the middle of the tribe.
"A Fei, where have you been? Do you know that something big has happened? I've been looking for you for a long time but couldn't find you."
After traveling for a while, A Fei also arrived at the Muguang tribe. As soon as she entered, she saw Xue Liu looking for her anxiously.
The atmosphere in the tribe seemed a little different. She remained expressionless and didn't say much. Instead, she walked around Xueliu and went directly to the small wooden house that belonged to them.
"A Fei, you're really becoming more and more disobedient. I'm talking to you. Even though I'm a little shorter, you can't pretend you can't see me, right?"
Xueliu followed behind, and Afei came to their small area and looked around.
"Xue Liu Wu, where's An An? And what's that big thing you mentioned?"
Xueliu couldn't be trusted now, so Ah Fei pretended to be confused and quietly hid her small package in the place where she had hidden the dried meat before.
After coming outside, they found some other members of the Xueliu tribe, but there was no trace of An An.
"Humph, you finally saw me! Seriously, did you know that Mu Guang Shen Wu fainted and hasn't woken up yet?"
"I sent An'an to hunt the Holy Beast of Glory. Several witches who followed Mu Guang to seal the demon said that Mu Guang must have been harmed by the demon and that we must capture the Holy Beast of Glory to heal her."
"You're crazy! That's just a rumor. You're exiling An An!"
The Glorious Holy Beast is a sacred beast that is circulated among the snowfield tribes and can heal any injuries and dispel the cold and darkness. According to legend, when someone is facing death in the snow, they will see it.
It will revive a dying person, take her to a safe place, and then leave quietly.
So even though this story has been circulating in the snowfields, no one has ever seen it with their own eyes. Even the name of the Glorious Holy Beast was given by the ray of light that the person saw before fainting.
An An had only just become an intermediate awakened warrior. Being exiled alone in the snowfield was extremely dangerous. Ah Fei looked at Xue Liu with a serious expression and asked, "When did they leave?"
"I just left."
Xueliu was also frightened by Ah Fei's expression and began to explain stutteringly. It was not until Ah Fei ran away in a hurry that she reacted and muttered angrily.
"That's not right. I'm the witch, why would I be afraid of her? It's strange..."
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The Xueliu tribe was just a very small tribe in the snowy plains. They had always lived in the hole of a dead giant tree, relying on the fruits in the nearby snow forest for survival.
Apart from A Fei, the smart awakened warrior, there is only one awakened warrior named An An in the tribe.
Compared to her who was lazy all day long, An An was much more responsible. She usually managed all the affairs of the tribe, and had to deal with Xue Liu and A Fei, two "thieves" who often stole food.
"No, we have to act faster. If Mu Guang gets into trouble this time, she'll definitely realize it was me when she wakes up. Then she won't be able to escape."
Without An An, it would be difficult for her to feed the bottles of purifying syrup given by Su Yuan to the accused witch by herself. But if she fed the potion to Xue Liu alone...
She had seen the tragic scene when Su Yuan forced the witches to drink the syrup before, so it was even more difficult to suppress it and hide it from everyone.
"I have to find help..."
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