Mi Yin suppressed the pain in his heart and quickly set out from the tribe. This time, he did indeed search the entire mountain but found no trace of the Wolf Beast.
'Perhaps that Wolf Beast really is dead, torn to pieces by wild animals long ago.'
Mi Yin was cold-blooded by nature and felt no sympathy for his deceased tribesman. He only felt a secret joy now that the threat was gone.
'This way, regardless of whether that wolf had a place in Jin'er's heart, now that he was dead, his presence will only fade with time.'
'Besides, Jin'er is a female. Females never lack partners; it's perfectly normal for them to have a male or two die by their side.'
When Mi Yin told An Jin the news of Ling Hong's death, she remained silent for a long time. Instead, she mobilized the tribe's Beastmen for another large-scale search, but they all came back empty-handed.
'It seems Ling Hong really is dead.'
