Hearing Xu Xiang's words, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. A Lu Qian, who had just come back from the Yishi tribe, looked at her and said, "Thank you for saving my fourth younger brother, Xu Xiang."
Although his voice was still as cold as ever, she could feel the subtle difference compared to the way he spoke to her before. There was a hint of gratitude and friendliness in his tone just now.
She looked at him and said, "You are welcome."
She looked at A Lu Da again and asked, "Now that Aluzhi is back, should we still go to the Lang tribe?"
A Lu Da thought for a while, and said, "No. Although I want to avenge my people and my fourth younger brother, I cannot sacrifice my people in the process. Not only my people were injured, but those who could fight were not in their perfect state either. Going to the lang tribe now is equivalent to sacrificing eight hundred allies to kill a thousand enemies. It's not worth it."
