"Mother!" Zuzhou Nuo immediately rushed forwards towards the tribe leader. However, two of the old ladies quickly made a move and stopped her.
"No, Miss Nuo, stay back."
"What the hell do you mean!? She is dying!" Saying that, she tried to slip past the old ladies. However, they moved faster than their bodies should have allowed them to and quickly held her back. Try as she might, the doe wasn't able to break free from their grasp. "Let me go!" She shouted.
"Please, Young Miss. You mustn't interfere; this is inevitable."
Meanwhile, the tribe leader had collapsed to the ground, blood freely flowing from her wound. However, instead of helping her, the rest of the old ladies only watched on. And when she finally stopped breathing, one of them stepped forward, pulled out the knife from the leader's torso before plunging it upon her own heart.
