The rope led a group of people away in a rush. There are still three days left before the trial ends; failing to complete it would surely result in being expelled from the clan. He didn't want to cause any conflict with Zhang Chen at this time, lest he gives the clan leader an excuse to complicate matters.
Zhang Chen, on the other hand, felt speechless. He was struck by this disaster without cause. He didn't want to stir up trouble, especially in this strange and mysterious world. Therefore, that rope should just stop jumping around.
"Is that the one who's your mortal enemy?" Zhang Chen watched the group walk away and then looked at the boy organizing the sheep meat dejectedly, asking a question.
