Jin Yi frowned, glancing sideways at Zhuo Ling, who had burst in.
The moonlight cast the anxiety on her face into sharp relief.
"What are you doing here?"
Jin Yi's voice was deep and stern. "The tribe is unsettled tonight. I'll have some other males escort you home."
Before he could finish, Jin Yuan, who was slumped on the ground, suddenly lunged for Zhuo Ling as if grasping a life-saving straw, her voice choked with sobs. "Zhuo Ling! You have to save me!"
Zhuo Ling grit her teeth.
'This idiot!'
'I warned her over and over to be careful, not to let Bai Wanwan figure out they were behind it.'
'And look how quickly Bai Wanwan found out.'
'My original plan was just to cause endless trouble for Bai Wanwan and her people. Maybe then they'd leave the Golden Lion Tribe.'
'I wouldn't have had to do anything else.'
'I've seen what Bai Wanwan is capable of, and I don't want a direct confrontation with her.'
'Now the plan is exposed, and I might get dragged down with her.'
