Under the collapsed nest, no egg remains intact. If the Morton Tribe intends to target some individuals among them, it is unlikely they would allow others to leave.
Sui Yi glanced at Shang Xiuxun upon hearing this. Her insight was indeed exceptional.
Morton truly harbors ambition—for that divine power.
And for that Wizard and Wan Ge...
The supreme power and the tribe's material support, Morton surely has no option to choose from.
Sui Yi's eyes darkened slightly, speaking languidly: "Ultimately, we will know everything once the Snow God Festival comes tomorrow."
Shang Xiuxun felt helpless too, as they were indeed under the other's thumb, being on their territory.
However...
"Are you staying with me, not planning to return?"
"I fear they have already searched your tent now; if you're not there, it's all too obvious."
Shang Xiuxun looked at Sui Yi, not intending to chase him away. In fact, she wished to extract some information from him to escape this anxious situation.
