"You each have some rice and flour stocks."
Everyone immediately showed an embarrassed smile. Cheng Zhanpeng said, "Brother Meng, we can endure it, but others might not be able to."
Wu Meng frowned and looked at him, "You mean... Tu Long?"
"From what I know, Tu Long's shelter had a food crisis a long time ago. If Tu Long couldn't transform into the Eagle Pattern Spirit to search for food in the communities outside Yangshan, they wouldn't have lasted this long."
"Now, these people led by Mr. Liang are bringing a lot of supplies up the mountain. Tu Long and that old fox Hong Fu definitely won't just let it go."
Li Yuejin also nodded and said in a deep voice, "This time, they lured Mr. Liang and his people to the Fire Bamboo Forest to provoke a conflict between us and Mr. Liang, so they could benefit from the chaos."
"Now that you and Mr. Liang hit it off at first sight, there is no chance of a fight between us, but Tu Long and Hong Fu won't just let it be."
