Chapter 313 Go find him in person

Yan Lie was also in a state of confusion. Why hadn't Xin Feng returned?

“I just saw him…”

He originally didn't want Wanwan to worry, but he didn't expect Xinfeng to really disappear.

As the golden lions rushed toward the tribe's gate, the silver wolf was nowhere to be seen.

Bai Wanwan didn't say anything more and quickly turned around and ran down the stone wall.

The wind on the snowfield howled, carrying a biting chill. She stood in front of the tribe's gate, her fingers tightly gripping the edge of her clothes.

Her gaze searched eagerly among the returning beastmen for that familiar figure.

With his silver-gray fur and agile figure, he was always there silently protecting her.

But no, when the last orc returned to the city, she didn't see Xin Feng either.

Bai Wanwan's heart suddenly raced, as if an invisible hand was gripping her chest tightly.

She strode toward the nearest golden lion orc, who was licking a wound on his arm.

"Excuse me, where is the Silver Wolf who was fighting alongside you just now? Did you see him?" Her voice was tense, suppressing the panic in her heart.

The golden lion raised its head, its golden pupils looking somewhat tired. "Yes, I saw him on the battlefield just now."

"Where is he?" Bai Wanwan asked anxiously, unconsciously taking a step forward.

The other person turned and looked around, his thick mane still stained with undried blood. "Strange, I can't see him."

He scratched his head. "I saw him constantly moving among the orcs of the Black Bear tribe."

Bai Wanwan pursed her lips and immediately went to ask the beastman beside him, "Did you see the silver wolf when you came back?"

I saw it outside just now, but I don't think I saw it when I came back.

As he spoke, he also looked around the neighborhood.

Bai Wanwan's heart sank.

Why did it suddenly disappear?
Didn't any orcs see him?
She turned and stopped another injured orc who was slowly making his way forward.

She asked repeatedly, and the other party also said that the last time she saw Xin Feng was in the middle of the battlefield, and she hadn't paid attention to him since.

She asked them one by one, until she had asked all the orcs.

The answers were all similar: everyone had seen Xin Feng, but no one knew where he ended up.

The white, curved nails dug deeply into the palm, yet there was no pain.

She turned around and faced the gate of the tribe.

The snow continued to fall heavily, and countless orc corpses lay scattered across the trampled snowfield outside the tribe.

In a very short time, she made a decision.

"Clan Chief Jin Cang!"

Bai Wanwan strode toward the Lion Clan Chief, who was directing the treatment of the wounded, her voice rising with anxiety, "My beastman hasn't returned yet. Could you lend me some high-ranking beastmen? I want to go outside and look for them."

Jin Cang turned his head, seemingly surprised, his thick golden eyebrows furrowed. "Your beast husband hasn't returned?"

He looked around, his expression gradually becoming serious. "Alright, I'll have Jin Yue lead men to search immediately."

He beckoned to the burly Jin Yue and gave him a brief explanation.

"Bai Wanwan's female beast husband hasn't returned yet. You immediately take a male with yellow-rank talent to search for him. You must bring him back!"

The turning point in this battle was largely thanks to Bai Wanwan and her beastmen.

If it weren't for them, the Golden Lion clan might have lost their home.

There are still many more clansmen lying outside now.

“Alright, clan chief, I’ll take them to find it right away.”

In the blink of an eye, Jin Yue had gathered a dozen or so high-ranking males.

Bai Wanwan pulled her down jacket tighter and started to catch up with the group. "Wanwan, it's too dangerous outside," Jin Cang stopped her. "Let the males go look for them."

"I'll go as well."

The Black Bear tribe has retreated from the snowfield, and the battlefield is not too far from here.

She could no longer bear the anxious wait; she wanted to see for herself.

Bai Wanwan looked directly into the clan leader's golden eyes, her voice firm, "I want to go find him myself. Please look after Zhu Xiu for a while; I'll be back soon."

Yan Lie had been staying by her side the whole time. Hearing that she wanted to go out, he immediately said, "Wanwan, I'll go with you."

Yan Lie dragged his battered body, his fur matted together with blood and snow, some wounds still bleeding.

Most worryingly, he kept scratching certain parts of his body with his claws, and had already scratched new wounds.

"Don't move!"

Bai Wanwan gently pressed down on his hand with heartache, "You're injured like this, you don't need to come out with me. With the Golden Lion Clan beastmen protecting me, I'll be fine. Go find the witch doctor to treat your wounds, and while you're at it, keep an eye on Zhu Xiu for me. I'll be back soon."

"No."

Yan Lie shook his head stubbornly, his amber eyes staring directly at her. "I can't let you leave the tribe alone. Unless I come with you, you can't go out."

Bai Wanwan bit her lower lip; time was of the essence.

Yan Lie figured he couldn't explain it to him, so he might as well go and come back quickly.

"Okay, let's set off now."

Yan Lie lay down in front of her, and Bai Wanwan easily climbed onto his back.

But she dared not lie down as casually as before.

Because he was covered in wounds, and although some areas were treated with wound medicine, he kept scratching because it was so itchy.

He scratched the scabbed wound open again.

She sat stiffly, tenderly stroking his blood-stained hair.

"Does it hurt a lot?" Bai Wanwan leaned down and gently blew on it. "Just bear with it, I'll find a way to stop the itch when we get back."

The intense itching sensation was already rising, and he was about to raise his paw to scratch it again.

But when I felt Bai Wanwan's breath on my wound, the itching and restlessness in my heart felt like they were being gently caressed by a feather.

"Wanwan, blow on it for me again, and it won't itch or hurt anymore."

How could it not itch or hurt? But at this moment, all she felt was heartache, so of course she would unconditionally satisfy him.

Not only did they blow on him all the way, but they also exchanged some wound medicine to apply to him.

Yan Lie ran alongside the golden lions across the snowfield, and several times he couldn't resist the urge to scratch them.

"Don't scratch, just bear with it."

He forced himself to endure the itch, and sometimes the itch was so intense that he trembled all over.

A group of orcs galloped across the snowfield, and the cold wind immediately struck like a knife.

As Bai Wanwan applied medicine to Yan Lie, she buried her face in her scarf, but she still felt the cold air seeping into her bones.

There were more corpses on the snowfield than in the distance, some from the Black Bear tribe and others from the Golden Lion tribe, all covered with a thin layer of snow.

If this goes on for a while longer, it will probably be impossible to tell who is who.
It will be even more difficult for her to find Xin Feng.

"We need to hurry, look, the snow is almost covering all the orc corpses."

Finally, they followed the snowflakes to the spot where the battle had just taken place.

Jin Yue and his men moved even faster, already searching for nearby orc corpses.

Yan Lie arrived last. As soon as Bai Wanwan slid off him, he could no longer bear it and began to scratch her violently.

Bai Wanwan couldn't care less about him at this moment; she had to hurry and find Xin Feng.

"Xin Feng!"


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