The old bull looked at her for a long time before finally sighing. "There is no fox tribe here, female. In the nearest forest… I don't remember anyone from the fox tribe. Maybe long ago there was one, but not now."
Su Qinglan's eyes dimmed. Her fingers tightened around the sack in her lap.
Did that psycho beastman really drop her in some hellhole?
Just how far had he taken her away from her tribe?
She still remembered the day...how he had grabbed her so suddenly, flying so fast through the sky that she couldn't even open her eyes properly. Everything had passed by in a blur. She couldn't see the mountains, couldn't see the rivers, and couldn't remember the way back.
She had always guessed they might be far from her tribe… But hearing it from the old bull made her chest feel heavy.
She bit her lip and asked again, a small hope still flickering inside her. "Are you sure? Maybe you just forgot? Maybe someone came by before…"
