Chapter 66 - 62, A Slap as Big as a Face_1

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Chapter 66: Chapter 62, A Slap as Big as a Face_1 The lively atmosphere in the open field suddenly went still. All the beasts turned to look at Ge Xing and Shaman. They exchanged a glance, the Shaman sent the little cubs back to their mothers and turned to return to his cave. Ge Xing lifted the beast skin on his body to wipe his mouth and then waved a big hand, "Everyone gather the stuff and take it back to your own caves, don’t let the Tumang Tribe see it." With that, he got up and walked towards the edge of the tribe. Lu Te, along with ten orcs of the Tumang Tribe, stood outside the Watson Tribe, frequently glanced around, their eyes cast on the surrounding forest with undisguised greed. They believed that sooner or later, they would take this territory and claim it as the Tumang Tribe’s. "Clan Leader, should we take the Golden Lion cub..." He hardened his face, filled with murderous intent before he could finish. Lu Te slapped him, "Are you a Humming Beast? If we kill him in the Watson Tribe, everyone knows it would be us. You don’t want to go back?" Touching the back of his throbbing head, the orc backed off, gritting his teeth. "Haha! Lu Te, winter is coming. Instead of preparing in your tribe, you’ve come to our Watson Tribe." Ge Xing grinned as he walked out of his tribe. His face, however, held no trace of humor. Lu Te chuckled sarcastically: "I heard our Ya Gu cub did something wrong and was caught by you, Ge Xing. Let’s see if I can take the cub back." Did something wrong! Hehe. Ge Xing sneered in his heart. Was throwing the Fruit of Divine Punishment on the land of another tribe considered just ’doing something wrong’? "Oh, I really don’t know about this. It’s tougher to survive this winter, I am leading the tribe to hunt, and have no time to manage this affair. Shall I go ask for you?" Ge Xing wore a sincere expression on his face. "Alright! You’re inconveniencing yourself..." "No need, the person is here!" suddenly, an old voice interrupted Lu Te. A dozen orcs followed behind the Shaman, with Fu Yi dragging a soft orc behind him. Lu Te’s eyes sharpened, his voice slightly sinking: "Ya Gu!" All the beasts of the Tumang Tribe looked over, and sure enough, was it not Ya Gu who was being dragged like a long-dead prey? "What happened to Ya Gu?" Lu Te turned to the Shaman: "Even if Ya Gu did something wrong, it’s not good to kill him like this, is it?" Thinking of Ya Li, who was recuperating in the tribe, Lu Te looked a bit unsightly. The Shaman glanced at Lu Te: "He’s not dead, I just gave him some potion to drink, he’ll be fine tomorrow." Lu Te wouldn’t believe her words. He dropped the pretense, looking grim: "Just tell us, what is it going to take to get Ya Gu back?" "You should collect all the Fruits of Divine Punishment that your tribe can gather and exchange them for Ya Gu." The Shaman’s old eyes sparkled. Lu Te’s face darkened: "What do you want with the Fruit of Divine Punishment?" "You don’t have to worry about that. You have five days to collect the Fruit of Divine Punishment and bring it here in exchange for Ya Gu, otherwise there’s no need for us to waste food and keep him." Shaman Ama spoke slowly, the words contained an aura of intimidation that couldn’t be ignored. "You wouldn’t be getting the Fruit of Divine Punishment to throw on our land, would you?" The idea of the Watson Tribe wanting the Fruit of Divine Punishment made Lu Te nervous. The Shaman didn’t reply, she turned and walked back to the tribe. Ge Xing despised Lu Te’s annoyed look, he said: "We are not from the Tumang Tribe." "Clan Leader, are we really going to collect the Fruit of Divine Punishment for the Watson Tribe?" Mo Qi came to her father’s side, watching the departing Ge Xing and others, her eyes full of malice. "When we get back, notify the tribe to collect the Fruit of Divine Punishment, bring all of them back." After hesitating for a while, Lu Te eventually chose to compromise. He could not ignore Ya Gu. "Father!!!" "Head back to the tribe." Ignoring his cub’s exclamation, Lu Te, with a gloomy mood, turned back towards the Tumang Tribe. "Xiu Yan ... Brother, what will happen to Man Li if Ya Gu is sent away?" Ji Nuan hid behind the tree pinching the chubby little paw in her hand, which caused an unhappy howl from the Little Silver Wolf. He tried to rescue his paw from Ji Nuan’s grasp, but Little Silver Wolf rolled over due to the extra force. The dusty Little Silver Wolf emerged. He stood up with a roll, just as Xiu Yan was about to complain aloud about Ji Nuan’s misbehavior, the corner of his eyes caught a mottled glimpse. The chubby little leg pushed hard, and he pounced in front of Ji Nuan. The yellow-black tiger paw landed on him, making Xiu Yan’s chubby little body uncontrollably collide with Ji Nuan. They fell to the ground together, the left side of his body where he was hit ached, Xiu Yan’s little furry face looked much worse. Ji Nuan quickly picked Xiu Yan up: "Are you okay! Are you hurt, where does it hurt!" The tiger paw was almost as big as her head, it must have been bad if it landed a solid hit.

Chapter 66 - 62, A Slap as Big as a Face_1

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