Xiaoxiao looked at Bai Qiqi's departing back, her eyes filled with deep worry. She knew the danger and hoped that Ah Qi could catch up. This was all she could do.

"Cough cough cough..." She looked at the blood on her hand and smiled calmly. This was the retribution for interfering in the cause and effect of others.

Qiankun tribe.

"Are we really going to roast He Si to death?" The fat orc opened his big eyes and looked at He Si, who was lying lifeless on the ground, with sympathy.

The tall and thin orc said impatiently: "It is He Si's body that is being roasted now, not He Si. If you don't roast it, you will be lying on the ground in a moment."

"You have already killed He Si, and now you want to dry his body. Aren't you afraid of angering the Beast God?" said the fat orc fearfully.

"Have you forgotten that our tribe leader is the messenger of the Beast God? She is not afraid of angering the Beast God, so what should we be afraid of?" The tall and thin orc tried to find a reason to convince the fat orc.

"She is the messenger of the Beast God, and we are just ordinary orcs. If the Beast God blames us, we will be the ones who suffer! She didn't kill He Si, and she didn't roast He Si. What can the Beast God blame her for?" The fat orc shook his head in fear.

"What you said seems to make sense. Let's bury He Si. Besides, He Si has been burned to ashes. In this case, the chief will at most let us be beaten. What do you think?" The tall and thin orc thought of a solution.

The fat orc clapped his hands in approval, "This is great! You have a solution!!"

Many figures were moving quickly in the Qiankun tribe.

Bai Qiqi went to the house where He Si lived. The furnishings inside were still so simple, with only a wooden bed and a wooden table.

She sat on the stool and looked at the jar on the table. It was the jar that He Si used to store soil. The laughter and joy of that day seemed to appear before her eyes, and tears ran down her cheeks.

While she was wiping her tears, she saw words engraved on the table, "Ah Qi, I want to be with you. I don't ask for forever, but I ask for a time. You may not believe it, but I came here for you. Xu Ruoruo is the messenger of the Beast God, you must be careful of her."

He Si, He Si, what can I say to you? Did you predict that you would end up like this, so you carved these on the table?

Bai Qiqi could no longer suppress the guilt in her heart and burst into tears.

Feng Ling walked in and saw Bai Qiqi crying, and said reluctantly: "Ah Qi, we have found He Si, it's time to go."

Bai Qiqi nodded and put the table and the jar into the space.

Everyone finally returned to the Sea Snake Tribe.

When Bai Qiqi walked down, his body could no longer hold on and he fell down.

Chi Sheng hugged Bai Qiqi in time and carried her into the house.

Bai Qiqi lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling with lifeless eyes. She didn't have the courage to look at He Si, and she didn't dare to look at him.

Chi Sheng knew that Ah Qi needed to be alone for a while at this time, so he quietly left the room.

Feng Ling and the others who were waiting outside the house saw Chi Sheng coming out, and they all surrounded him and asked, "How is Ah Qi?"

Chi Sheng thought of Bai Qiqi's appearance just now and shook his head.

"Why don't you say something!" Feng Xu became even more anxious when he saw Chi Sheng shaking his head.

"Speak softly." Feng Ling glared at Feng Xu.

"Brother! Aren't you anxious?" Feng Xu did not obey this time, but said dissatisfiedly.

"I'm anxious, but Ah Qi is still in the house. If we talk so loudly outside, do you think Ah Qi will feel even more uncomfortable if he hears us?" Feng Ling looked at Feng Xu coldly.

Feng Xu then realized that he had said the wrong thing, he lowered his head and stopped talking.

"What should we do with He Si's body?" Chi Yan looked at the ground.

"Bring all the ice in your room to my room." Feng Ling said, looking at Feng Xu, "Come with me to carry He Si in."

Feng Xu nodded, bent down, and carried He Si in with Feng Ling.

Everyone understood what Feng Ling meant and went back to their rooms to get the ice.

"Brother, He Si's whole body turned black. Was he poisoned to death?" Feng Xu asked when he and his brother were the only ones left in the room.

"He is an eighth-level orc, so it is not easy to poison him." Feng Ling's eyes became deeper and his voice became lower, "Unless, the poison was given when he was not paying attention."

Feng Xu asked in confusion: "Level 8 orcs are very alert, how could he be so careless?"

"The Qiankun tribe has high-level orcs. If they besiege He Si together, do you think He Si can defeat them?" Feng Ling asked instead of answering.

Feng Xu was furious. "How shameless they are! They actually used such despicable means!"

"Don't be impatient when things happen. How many times do you want me to tell you this?" Feng Ling frowned unhappily.

"Brother! He Si is an eighth-level orc! He is not a second or third-level small orc. Why are they willing to get rid of He Si? Having He Si in their tribe can bring them many benefits. Why do they still want to kill him?" Feng Xu clenched his fists angrily.

Feng Ling looked at Feng Xu who was angry, and said simply: "Interests."

"Interests? What interests are greater than an eighth-level orc?" Feng Xu still couldn't understand.

"Ah Xu, you can't just look at the surface of things." Feng Ling looked at the simple-minded Feng Xu and shook her head. A'di is still the simple-minded A'di. It may not be a bad thing that he will never understand these things in his lifetime.

Feng Xu had a lot of questions in his mind. If he didn't look at the surface, then where else could he look? He didn't know what other people thought, so how could he look at it?

"Your task today is to take good care of Ah Qi." He had previously demanded too much of Ah Di, and it was good for Ah Di to be like this now; he could live an easier life.

Yan Chen opened his purple eyes and said calmly, "We should go back."

Yan Mubai immediately opened his eyes and looked at Yan Chen happily, "Father, are you serious?"

"When you go back, remember not to say anything you shouldn't." Yan Chen warned. Yan Mubai now has the ability to peek into the future. Once he opens his mouth, no one knows how the future will develop.

Yan Mubai stood up and asked tentatively: "Father, if, I mean if, if I spy that person will die, can't I tell you?"

"You said it, maybe that person will die a more miserable death, and you will also bear certain consequences. You must know that you do not have the ability to change the future. You are not her." Yan Chen said with a serious expression.

"Who is he? Why can he do it?" Yan Mubai said unconvinced.

"She is the guardian of this world. If she can't do it, then who can?" He still remembered the beast god standing on the sacred mountain and looking down at all living things. Her eyes were so kind when she looked at all living things. He missed that time very much. She has suffered too much now. She should return to her position. Those people should bear the suffering she has suffered!

"Then can't I be a patron saint?" Yan Mubai said with clear and bright eyes, "If I become a patron saint, I can change the future!"

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