The boar leader watched Ming Shu and her clansmen empty their stocks, tears streaming down his cheeks.
Ming Shu stood in the boar tribe's camp. The boar leader's tall body shrank into a ball, looking inexplicably a little pathetic.
Ming Shu asked, "Do you know you're wrong now?"
The boar leader nodded repeatedly. "I know, I know, I don't dare anymore."
Shit, who dares again!
Those strange weapons called knives were already enough, now there was something that could make such a huge hole in the ground.
He didn't even dare to imagine that if he hadn't run faster that day, he would have been blown up.
"Be good."
Ming Shu waved her hand and let the clansmen retreat first.
"Yao Luo, Yao Luo, help me, help…"
A frightened voice came from the side.
Er Ya was tied with the other clansmen, while Er You lay on the side alone, passed out, accompanied by the boar leader's daughter.
