When Qiao Xixi and the others arrived at the square, Bulin and his men were already selling their goods.
Many beastmen who needed things had come early, afraid the caravan might leave ahead of schedule.
Xiya looked at all the beastmen, then suddenly clutched her stomach and said to Qiao Xixi, "Mother, I have to go poop."
"Then Mother will take you."
Jin Ling had no intention of letting Qiao Xixi and Xiya go alone, and he followed right behind them.
Xiya went into the latrine in the small woods, one that Qiao Xixi had ordered to be built.
"Xiya, call for Mother when you're done."
"Okay."
Just as Xiya went inside, Qiao Xixi turned and saw several beastmen walking their way.
Qiao Xixi recognized them as the males from the trade caravan.
The males didn't seem to expect Qiao Xixi's group to be there either. After glancing at Jin Ling, who was already releasing an intimidating aura, they all stopped in their tracks.
