Zih Rui leaned in on the bull caressing his neck. it snorted happily.
"What good big boy~," Zhi Rui said with a playful tone.
She played and made baby voices all the way until reaching the group.
The old man's face twisted as he looked a the corpse.
He pointed his finger at her. "What are you waiting for? she killed one of yours!"
The old man seemed more pissed by the man's death, then to the personal insult, he received from sandworm.
He was huffing and puffing but in a second he looked around and noticed the mood.
Seeing no change on the mounted warrior's face, he suddenly forced himself t calm down 'Maybe they knew? damn.'
Zhi Rui was two steps away from them, she stopped.
*twuck* "Ughhh!!"
Sandworm's knees buckled and he fell holding his stomach cold sweat streamed down his face.
A small round pebble fell from his stomach.