"What? What happened to them!"

The chief was very concerned about the salt flower. When he heard this, his old face wrinkled into a ball, like a big cake soaked with water.

Without hesitation, Fox Jiaojiao told the chief what she had dreamed about.

"The beast god appeared in my dream last night and told me that they were robbed of their salt flowers and killed by a group of strange beastmen on their way back..."

"What! What should I do? No, I have to send beastmen to rescue them..." The chief was so anxious that his face turned blue.

Those eight beastmen were all strong beastmen in the tribe, and the salt flower was so important that nothing could happen to it.

"Chief, don't worry." Fox Jiaojiao quickly comforted him and told him a piece of good news.

"The beast god also told me that they encountered the group of beastmen because they took a shortcut. As long as we send a fast beastman to inform them, nothing will happen."

The chief nodded repeatedly when he heard it.

"A fast beastman, okay, I'll arrange it now."

The matter was of great importance, and the chief did not dare to delay. He waved to the beastmen who were watching and called a young male.

The young male was strong and had well-developed leg muscles. At first glance, he was an beastman with strong explosive power and fast running speed.

Whether it was to hurry or escape, it would be no problem.

"Leopard Feng, I want you to send a message to Hu Qiang and the others, and escort Yanhua back to the tribe safely. Can you do it?"

The chief looked solemn and dignified as he looked at the young male in front of him.

"Yes!" Leopard Feng immediately focused, straightened his back, and answered in a loud voice.

With his chin raised high, he looked like a radical young man, full of energy, as if being able to contribute to the tribe was a very sacred and glorious thing.

The beasts cast envious glances at him.

They also wanted to help!

To share the tribe's worries!

If possible, they wished they could grow seven or eight legs and a dozen wings, so that they could go instead of Leopard Wind.

"Okay." The chief nodded with satisfaction, "What to do, all depends on Fox Jiaojiao."

Fox Jiaojiao looked at Leopard Wind with a heavy face and warned, "Remember, you must stop them from taking a shortcut. Once they take a shortcut, they will encounter the group of beastmen who are stealing salt flowers. Remember!"

"I remember!" Leopard Wind nodded vigorously.

"Go quickly." The chief patted Leopard Wind's shoulder, entrusting him with an important task, and his voice was low and sad.

Baofeng immediately turned into a leopard, and quickly left the tribe with the "important" news, running wildly to the west.

No one noticed that not long after Baofeng left, a figure quietly left the group of beasts...

"Everyone should disperse, the cold winter is coming, and everyone should store food quickly and stop wasting time here." The chief was afraid of causing panic, so he drove away the beasts in a deep voice.

Even if something really happened, storing food was an important matter and could not be taken lightly.

Hearing the chief's words, the beasts also left.

The tribesmen were fighting hard outside, and they could not slack off in the tribe!

Not long after, all the beasts around had left, and the chief turned around and found that Fox Jiaojiao was still here.

"Jiaojiao, why didn't you leave? Is there any other important news?" The clan leader was already afraid of Hu Jiaojiao, and asked anxiously.

He was afraid that she would reveal another piece of news that would make him explode.

Hu Jiaojiao shook her head.

"Huh..." The clan leader breathed a sigh of relief, and just as he was relieved, he heard Hu Jiaojiao continue:

"What I just said was all false."

The clan leader: "!!"

The clan leader almost rolled his eyes and walked away.

He covered his chest, which was beating faster, and breathed intermittently as if he was angry. He asked in shock, "What, what do you mean?"

There were no other orcs around, and Foxy Jiaojiao said slowly, word by word:

"Chief, I suspect there is a traitor in our tribe, secretly passing the tribe's news to other tribes..."

She thought about it and could only think of this possibility, otherwise those brutal orcs in the dream would not have found the eldest brother and his group so accurately.

The chief was shocked.

"How is this possible... The orcs in our tribe cannot collude with other tribes, and there are no other tribes near our tribe..."

He subconsciously didn't want to believe that there would be orcs who betrayed the tribe.

Their tribe has always been very united...

"Chief, the orcs of the tribe may not do that, but they are not orcs of our tribe." Foxy Jiaojiao shook her head and reminded in a low voice.

"You mean... the new female?" The chief was stunned, "But she is just a female, how can she have such a great ability to pass on the message..."

"We will know whether it is her or not in a while."

The reason why Foxy Jiaojiao made such a big fuss about this matter was to let the "traitor" hear it. As long as the other party heard it, he would definitely find ways to pass the message out.

Information in the orc world can only be passed on by word of mouth. As long as the other party makes any move, it will definitely be exposed.

She did not want to speculate on people's hearts with malice, but it is always right to be safe.

...

Not long after, a fast-moving black shadow appeared on the horizon, approaching from far away.

With a loud bang, a heavy object fell heavily.

A black dragon then appeared above the two of them, and transformed into a human form, with one foot stepping on the heavy object.

The tribe leader looked closely and saw that the object that fell was actually an orc. He was immediately shocked, "What, what's going on? Long Mo, what are you doing?"

Long Mo kicked the orc on the ground away, first stole a glance at Fox Jiaojiao, and then said expressionlessly:

"I am guarding the west of the tribe. He is the only one in the tribe who went west today."

The west of the tribe is almost a wasteland, with many poisonous insects, snakes and ants, and basically no prey, so it is impossible for orcs to go west to hunt.

Hearing Long Mo's words, the tribe leader's face turned pale and looked at the orc on the ground in disbelief.

"Hu Zhong, were you the one who delivered the message to other tribes!?"

Hu Jiaojiao also looked at the beastman, with a flash of surprise in her eyes. She didn't expect it was not Huang Yue... It seems that she really made a malicious guess...

Hu Zhong was kicked away by Long Mo, rolled on the ground for a few circles, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

He glanced at the clan leader and Hu Jiaojiao, grinned, revealing a mouthful of bloody teeth, and a weird smile appeared on his face.

"Hey, hey..."

"I didn't expect that you found me..."

Hu Zhong looked honest and simple, and such a weird smile immediately made Hu Jiaojiao feel creepy.

That cold and weird smile, like a sinister ghost, not only did he not show any panic or fear of being caught, but... she also saw a hint of teasing in it! ?

Is this really him?

The chief covered his chest and took two steps back in grief. He suddenly remembered something and pointed at Hu Zhong with a trembling hand.

"The day before the salt melted, you were also among the beastmen who went to the cave to get salt..."

"Could it be... that the salt in the cave melted, and you were also responsible?"