Ji Hu's eyes were somewhat moist, his face filled with wrinkles, and his eyelids sagged slightly, but his gaze was exceptionally deep.
He had come out tonight intending to publicly ask the city lord why he did not keep his word, wanting to drive their Antelope Clan away.
But when he actually sat here, he no longer had the courage to ask, because what would it achieve even if he did?
Although the Antelope Clan had a large population, most of them were unable to fight back, and they were no match for the Beast Soldiers. If Keli became impatient, they could be driven out even faster!
The Antelope Tribe was physically weak, unfit for hunting, and the small tribes in the Wilderness that could trade salt with them had almost been annihilated in the wrath of the mountain god. Upper Beast City didn't lack salt now, so how should they survive in this dangerous forest?
Su Tang's words undoubtedly brought him a glimmer of light, giving him a sense of hope.
