"Judging by the expressions of your elders, it seems something serious must have transpired." Ling Chen and Tana had already departed, but he could clearly see the anxious looks on the elders' faces; it was evident something had happened.
"Something happened?"
Tana paused for a moment, reflecting on the unusual expressions of the tribal Elders.
"Tana, go back and find out what's going on," Ling Chen advised. "The prairie herdsmen are mostly kind-hearted people. If I can help, I will not hesitate to lend a hand."
But he didn't know what had happened, so how could he assist?
「Three days later.」
As Ling Chen cultivated and studied the geography around the Northwind Prairie, he also gained a general understanding of the nearby factions.
After understanding the situation, Ling Chen could make his plans: whether to stay or leave, when to depart, and where to go next.
However, at the same time, in the stockade outside, the atmosphere had grown incredibly tense.
