Xiao Jihan didn't make a move, and those half-grown wolf beastmen ran away in fear.
After everyone left, Xiao Jihan dragged a broken wolf leg, walking towards Da Bao.
When he looked at Da Bao, his cold eyes suddenly became indulgent and gentle, "How is it, are you hurt?"
"Did they lay a hand on you? Who were they?"
When he said this, Xiao Jihan's words were filled with a chilling murderous intent.
He came to this tribe just to better protect Da Bao.
If anyone is reckless enough to hurt Da Bao, he would definitely not spare their life.
For Da Bao, he could become a ruthless killer.
Da Bao came here for him.
Da Bao shook his head and said, "Xiao's father, I'm fine, they didn't lay a hand on me."
"Then what's wrong with your body?"
"I rolled down the hill and ended up like this, I picked some herbs for Xiao's father to use."
Da Bao cautiously took out the herbs hidden in his bosom, "Xiao's father, this can stop bleeding."
