In Li Qing's view, this was a good thing. Given the heavy casualties they had suffered, they would eventually retaliate against the Black Wind Tribe. However, if they lacked confidence or were overwhelmed by grief and anger when they retaliated, then the battle would be lost, and they would be doomed to defeat.
His wounds had been treated with herbal medicine, and all that was left was to wait for departure. Li Qing decided to rest for a while and walked to his lodgings—a patch of dry grass.
"The people here are really something else. They know how to use herbs, weapons, and fire, but they just don't know how to build a decent house. Aren't they sure they won't catch a cold like that?!"
Li Qing looked at Mai Zi's residence, feeling both amused and exasperated.
"Well, at least we have a place to rest, which is better than nothing."
Li Qing consoled himself and sat on the ground covered with hay, lost in thought for a while, when a black dog barked and ran towards him.
"Huh!"
So much had happened since he transmigrated, this was the first time Li Qing had sat down to rest properly. When he saw the black dog, another memory that had been hidden deep in Mai Zi's memory gradually surfaced in his mind. This dog was a little wild dog that Mai Zi had encountered when he went hunting in the mountains when he was a child. At that time, Mai Zi thought it was very cute, so he took it back to the tribe and raised it until now.
Maizi brought it back, raised it to adulthood, and named it "Dahei". Just a few days ago, the Honghua tribe faced a food crisis. Before Maizi went up the mountain with the hunting team, many members of the Honghua tribe urged Maizi to cook and eat it. At that time, Maizi begged for mercy and spared Dahei's life. Unexpectedly, a few days later, everything had changed.
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