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"Don't worry."
Luo De looked at Vika, his face calm,
"I won't let your people die, even if Frost bites off half their bodies."
"My doctors will delay their death, keeping them conscious all the time."
Luo De described casually, as if discussing the dim starry sky with Vika.
Vika's throat moved, and he swallowed hard.
He hesitated for a while, finally throwing away the bone blade in his hand.
"Everyone, put down your weapons."
"Leader, we are not afraid of death!"
A nearby Mountain Cat person hurriedly shouted.
"None of us are afraid, but I can't watch them being eaten alive by a magical beast!"
Vika coldly growled.
The other tribesmen, seeing this, were helpless but could only drop their weapons.
Luo De casually tossed a piece of jerky to Frost, gesturing for him to leave the cave.
The Frost Iron Guards stepped forward to tie up the now unresisting Mountain Cat people and brought Vika before Luo De.
