At that moment, Qingcao, with some vines wrapped around her body and a thick wooden stick gripped in both hands, let out a war cry and charged toward the family of wild boars.
Wu Yue's face paled. "I'm fine! Qingcao, go find the patrolling Half beastman Warriors and bring them here!"
But Qingcao, having just mustered the courage to run over, was too busy yelling to bolster her own bravery to hear a word. She just kept charging headlong.
The family of wild boars was momentarily dumbfounded. 'What kind of powerhouse is this? Daring to face us head-on?'
'Did we accidentally stumble upon a tough one?'
The next second, a scene unfolded that made Wu Yue suspect Qingcao might also be a transmigrator.
She had thought the girl was holding the wooden stick to use as a weapon against the boars, but she never expected her to attempt a pole vault.
