Chapter 337 - 408 ORC TRIBE 8

Xia Ling glanced at him.

Searle squatted by the stream and inexplicably shivered. He rubbed his nose again

"We orcs like to give birth to cubs. You're so thin, I'm afraid it'll hurt like hell when you give birth to cubs! It doesn't look like it's easy to give birth to cubs."

Xia Ling: "Oh..."

She walked over and hugged the little leopard again.

This time, Searle did not resist at all. Instead, it looked at Xia Ling with some anticipation.

A clear voice asked, "Female, I can speak now. Can you turn me into an orc? I swear, when I become an orc, I'll definitely be the most powerful orc. I'll catch a lot of prey for you and be your partner!"

"No need, thank you."

Xia Ling placed Searle on the rock. She carefully pulled Searle's leg up and turned him over to check the injuries on his body.

Searle struggled to get his leg back in a panic.

Xia Ling said, "You need to take good care of this leg of yours. Otherwise, it will be useless in the future. It is an insult for me to look at you like this. Then, when you run and limp, other orcs will laugh at you. Isn't that an insult?"

What she said was right, but Searle's eyes flashed. He decided to share a secret with her.

"But I know a place where there is a spring. As long as you soak your leg in it, no matter how deep the wound is, it will heal quickly."

Xia Ling said, "Oh?" It sounded a bit magical.

Searle jumped into her arms. "I'm injured and I walk slowly. Carry me there. That place is in the forest. I'll take you there now."

"Okay." Xia Ling picked up the fruit next to the stone so that no other creatures could find it.

Then, she carried the little leopard into the forest.

Along the way, the little leopard had been avoiding something, making her go around and around.

Finally, she could see the spring water in her field of vision. It was next to a huge black stone.

The stone was as tall as a small mountain, and it was in the forest. The surrounding terrain was a little concave, gathering the spring water.

On the small mountain, there was a spring, and the spring water kept gushing out. The color of the spring water was also black.

The forest was dense, and the sudden appearance of such a spring water gave off a strange feeling.

However, the little leopard was familiar with the way. It jumped down from Xia Ling's arms and went directly to the spring water. It stretched its injured leg into the spring water.

Then, it took some of the spring water from the shore and rolled on it, soaking all of its fur.

After doing this for a while, when it returned to Xia Ling's side, its wound was really completely healed.

The entire leopard's fur was smooth, and there was no sign of injury at all.

"See! This is the magical spring water I was talking about," Searle showed off.

Even though it was showing off, Xia Ling looked at the black spring water. It was so deep that she could not see the bottom, but she still felt that it was dangerous.

"Host, this spring water does have the effect of reviving the dead, but there are pythons guarding it. The rainy season is coming, and the pythons are in heat, so no one is watching it for now. You can take more spring water and save it for later."

The puppet's voice sounded in her mind.

Hearing the puppet say this, Xia Ling looked at the little leopard in her arms.

Searle's luck was also very good. If it wasn't for the python's absence, he might have been swallowed by the python when he found the spring water!

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