"Charge through them."
Jin Ling let out a furious roar, a sky-shattering cry that made the caravan's beastmen turn pale and fall back in terror.
Qiao Xixi said to the patrol beastmen behind her, "Block them. Without my permission, no one from that caravan sets foot outside this tribe!"
The patrol beastmen surged forward and surrounded the caravan.
Having said that, Qiao Xixi had Jin Ling continue toward the main gate.
With a light leap, Jin Ling bounded over the beastmen's heads.
"Xiya has already left the tribe."
Jin Ling carried Qiao Xixi as he charged straight out of the tribe's gate.
"Clan Leader."
Seeing Qiao Xixi racing over, Ma Qing hurried to meet her.
"Ma Qing, did anyone just leave the tribe?"
Ma Qing shook his head. "No. Other than the Horse Beasts from the caravan, the ones used to carry goods, no beastmen have left."
Qiao Xixi's brow furrowed. "The Horse Beasts carrying the goods... After them! Xiya is most likely hidden in the animal hide bundles on them."
