The sound of hurried footsteps made Jin Ling and Xijing stop talking.
They both turned to see Qiao Xixi emerge from the room.
Jin Ling noticed the faint dark circles under her eyes and frowned in distress. "Why didn't you sleep a little longer?"
Qiao Xixi shook her head. "Jin Ling, did you just say that my father and the others have already gone to the tribe?"
Jin Ling nodded. "Yes. I was worried about the cubs' safety, so I told your father. What's wrong?"
Qiao Xixi pursed her lips tightly. All last night, she had felt like she was overlooking something but couldn't put her finger on it. Just now, when she heard Jin Ling mention the cubs, it suddenly came to her.
'The cubs are the established villains of this world. If the other side wants to force the plot back on track, they'll definitely need the cubs' involvement.'
"Xiao Yao, do you think it's possible that the cubs are the key to breaking this stalemate?"
"Hm? Host, why do you say that?"
