The figure on the other side was tall, slowly making their way toward her.
When all the light from above concentrated into a single point on the person's face, Mu Mianmian felt her breath almost stop.
At this moment, she finally saw the person's face clearly.
In her eyes, there was nothing but surprise and shock.
Is it him? Is it this person?
What did Hei Yao used to call him?
Ayuan?
Is this person also from the modern world?
Countless questions surged into Mu Mianmian's mind, leaving her unsure of how to voice what she had already planned to say deep down.
"You, you're the leader of this tribe, right?"
Ayuan looked expressionlessly at the strange woman in front of him, then turned his head to look at Jiang Lai beside him.
Obviously, he didn't even regard the presence of Jiang Lai, who had walked out together with him.
Mu Mianmian continued to ask eagerly.
"Where's your leader? You're not the leader, where's your leader? I want to see him!"
