Chapter Thirty-Three: The Ruthlessness of Natural Disasters

Overnight, the once bustling and noisy tribe fell into a sudden, eerie silence. As Yun Li followed Leng Xiao through the settlement, she noticed everyone wearing grim expressions, hurrying to and fro.

"After the Chief heard what my brother said about preparing for the beast tide, he decided to gather all the tribespeople and relocate to the caves used during the cold season. Since so many beastmen were injured last night, no one had any objections to this plan." Seeing her gaze linger on the departing patrol guards, Leng Xiao could not help but explain the tribe's latest arrangements.

Upon hearing this, Yun Li immediately turned her head, her brow furrowed.

"Moving up into the mountains? Isn't the Chief worried that if an earthquake strikes, the cave entrances might collapse or other unforeseen disasters might occur, trapping the tribe..."