With excitement, the people of the Baiyu tribe began to return to their tribe.
However, before he could be happy for long, Black Foot, the team leader, suddenly felt terrible.
He suddenly realized that he was lost.
This is absolutely absurd!
Blackfoot grew up in nature and went hunting with the tribe's warriors when he was seven years old. Now, at such a young age, he can already organize hunting teams and go hunting. He has a wealth of experience and has encountered all kinds of problems, big and small, during hunting. However, getting lost is a first for him.
"Impossible! Based on my experience, how could I get lost? Even though I've been here all day, I've only been walking straight ahead with the hunting team and haven't taken any detours. To get back to Liangmeng River, I should just turn around and keep walking. But where am I?"
The scene before him was completely unfamiliar to Blackfoot.
Several huge banana leaves blocked Blackfoot's view. In Blackfoot's memory, they had never seen such strange leaves along the way.
This proves that the road is no longer the one they came from.
Without anyone noticing, he led his hunting party in the completely wrong direction.
Blackfoot suddenly had a bad feeling.
But he simply couldn't express these emotions to the hunting party.
I hope I'm just overthinking it!
Blackfoot comforted himself.
First, push aside the banana leaves and look ahead. Perhaps the scenery in front of you is something you are familiar with!
He pushed aside the huge banana leaves and led the way out.
The next moment.
He stopped in his tracks in terror.
"What's wrong, Blackfoot? Why did you stop walking?"
Is there something ahead?
"Is there another prey? But we can't catch them all now. Let's do it another time."
The hunting party joked quietly. They had been following Blackfoot the whole way and had no idea they were on the wrong path. They were all in a good mood.
"No……"
Ahead, Blackfoot's incredulous voice came from ahead.
"This is impossible, how could this happen, what is going on..."
Finally, Blackfoot's tone alerted the hunting party behind him. Several people flipped open the banana leaves and asked, "What's going on?"
But when those people saw the scene before them, they, like Blackfoot, stood frozen in place.
Their eyes widened, reflecting an intense fear.
"Hey, what's wrong?"
Why aren't you all moving? Say something, will you?
The people behind them, seeing that the few people who had just pushed aside the banana leaves and walked out were as still and silent as Black Foot, were a little strange and started making noise.
Shh...no, don't speak!
Black Feet turned around.
His voice trembled slightly.
"Keep your voices down, we...we're taking a detour!"
"Take a detour?"
"What happened?"
"Don't ask! Just come with me!" Blackfoot hissed.
"Let's go," Black Foot patted the shoulders of the men who had stepped forward and whispered in their ears, "Don't tell those young punks what we just saw!"
As he spoke, Black Foot took a step and started walking back.
Those people stood there, stunned for a long time, before they finally reacted and hurriedly followed Black Foot away from this place of trouble.
"Phew, what should I do now? I'm clearly lost, and just now..." Blackfoot's mind was in a mess. "How am I supposed to explain this to them? I bet they'll be asking me about it soon."
"Blackfoot, what just happened...?"
"I already told you, stop asking! Can't you shut up, you little brats!" Blackfoot roared, his anger rising and his fear barely contained.
"Oh, yes, I'm sorry."
Blackfoot shook his head and let out a long breath.
His memory is still stuck on that unforgettable scene.
A colossal Titanoboa and a giant ape lay dead in pools of blood, both bearing wounds, likely from a fight. These two creatures considered each other mortal enemies, and a confrontation was inevitable upon meeting. The terrifying part was that these two incredibly powerful beings had been torn into several pieces by some even more terrifying creature. One was ripped apart, its head and body severed, its forked tongue even stretched out. The giant ape's death was even more gruesome; it had been disemboweled, blood and intestines spilling out, its face covered in deep bruises, its body riddled with wounds of varying sizes, and both its eyes gouged out, leaving only empty sockets.
You should know that only warriors of level four or above can barely put up a fight against these two creatures, and to defeat them, at least five warriors need to attack together to have a "high probability" of killing them. But now, these two super-powerful creatures have died so miserably, and it seems that they didn't even have the slightest power to fight back!
What kind of terrifying creature could so easily torture and kill them?
Blackfoot was relieved that his group had arrived "a step too late." The bloodstains had dried, and the battlefield had been deserted for a long time. It seemed that the hunter who killed the two men had already left. If they had arrived earlier, and the hunter was still nearby, he would probably have gone on a killing spree. Even if his hunting team was large, they would have been slaughtered by that terrifyingly powerful hunter!
Run, run fast!
This was the only thought in Blackfoot's mind at that moment.
As for where to run to and how to get back to Liang Menghe, Black Foot was no longer able to think about these questions properly; his mind was completely occupied by the scene he had just witnessed.
Leading his hunting party, Blackfoot hurriedly left, wandering aimlessly in an unknown area. At the same time, he was very careful to be vigilant about everything around him. He had realized that this was not the hunting ground he had thought it was, but a hunting ground for him. There were countless unknown dangers waiting for him here. If he was careless for even a moment, he might perish here!
Even with such caution, Blackfoot still didn't notice that a terrifying shadow flashed past behind him.
...
Red Flower Tribe.
Several young level-two warriors were stationed at the entrance of the tribe. The orders given to them by the shaman were to guard the tribe well and to notify the tribe immediately if anything suspicious happened or if any wild beasts invaded, so that the tribe could make preparations in advance.
They stood at the door, their minds constantly on edge. After all, this was the first time they had been entrusted with such an important task, so they naturally took it seriously.
A small, thin figure suddenly ran stealthily toward them.
"It's very dangerous outside, what are you going out for?"
They found him and asked.
"I'm going out to take a dump, I'll be right back."
The two level-two soldiers had no doubts and urged, "Then hurry up and come back quickly."
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