"No matter what the reason is, in the end it was the King who saved us."
Ba'er and the others were extremely excited.
But no matter how Ba'er thought about it, he couldn't figure out why the King would value their tribe so much and help their tribe.
Because their tribe had always been insignificant; you had to know that their Demon King's territory was extremely vast, and there were many large tribes near the Magic Snowfield.
The King barely bothered with those large tribes, let alone a medium-sized tribe like theirs.
He always felt there was something he had overlooked.
In the end, the Black Valley Tribe was preserved thanks to the Barrier; the tribe's Beastmen were all fine and uninjured, and everyone cheered endlessly.
Even though heavy snow was falling from the sky, everyone was still exhilarated.
Seeing that nothing else was happening, Su Muyao and Jing Chu came down from the tree and prepared to go back.
