Qiao Xixi was a little surprised.
"Jin Ling, what are you doing...?"
Jin Ling stopped what he was doing and walked over to her, his fingertips gently smoothing her furrowed brow.
"I know what you're thinking. We'll leave the tribe first thing tomorrow morning."
Qiao Xixi grabbed Jin Ling's hand.
Jin Ling pulled her into his arms and kissed her on the forehead.
"Yan Shi is the Clan Leader. If we stay, we'll run into trouble again sooner or later. I can't rest easy."
Qiao Xixi had indeed been planning to leave, but she hadn't expected Jin Ling to have come to the same conclusion.
She had originally thought that by slowly getting along with the beastmen of the tribe and becoming the Priest, she could safely ride out the cold tide here.
Now, it seemed that was impossible.
"We'll head to the Black Panther Tribe. If we find a suitable place along the way, we can also stay there to wait out the cold tide."
Qiao Xixi nodded.
"Okay."
