However, just as the Great Elder reached the Felicity fruit, he looked at the three empty seedling pits on the ground...
"Who?! Who?!" the Great Elder roared in anger, "Who dug up my Felicity fruit?!"
Harvesting Felicity fruit every three years had become a routine for the Fire Pit, and now, the fruit had been completely uprooted!
That's just too much. It's one thing to pick the fruit, but why uproot the whole thing?!
At this moment, a God's Child crouched down, picked up a bit of soil and tasted it carefully: "Great Elder, this pit was dug up no more than eight hours ago. The culprit shouldn't be too far, we can catch up."
"Chase!" the Great Elder roared, "Let me find out who did it, I won't rest until they're dead!"
Everyone mounted their tall horses, spurring them in the direction Qing Chen and his group had left. A middle-aged Fire Pit man ran barefoot ahead to lead the way; he was the best hunter of the Fire Pit, skilled at tracking prey.
