Accidentally transported to the beast world: Survive and fight off giant wolves

Chapter 352 Don’t know whether to live or die



Chapter 352 Don’t know whether to live or die

Lin Baiyan's smile grew wider and wider as he turned to look at Lang Cang.

After exchanging glances, Lin Baiyan understood Lang Cang's meaning and said softly, "Huqiu, come, untie Lord Zhu Bao."

Tiger Hill felt a chill run down his spine at the sight of their high priest's gentle demeanor.

When the high priest usually makes this expression...

He quickly stepped forward to untie the straw rope binding Zhu Bao. Zhu Bao nodded in satisfaction. "That's more like it. You need to know that only when I'm healed will you have a chance to find the whereabouts of the remaining Star Wolf Clan beastmen."

Zhu Bao straightened up, and thinking he had something on him, he instantly became arrogant and domineering. He actually started ordering Lin Baiyan around, "You! Bring me food, I want to eat meat!"

Tiger Hill's fists clenched in anger. This fool, who dared to order their High Priest around like that!

Lin Baiyan tilted his head slightly, and Lang Cang stepped out from behind him. "Cang, it's up to you now."

Lang Cang clenched his fists so tightly they cracked. "No problem."

Pig Brutal frowned. "What are you talking about? Bring the food now!"

At this moment, Lang Cang's body rushed forward with lightning speed, and before Zhu Bao could react, he was already in front of him.

A fist the size of a bowl slammed down on Zhu Bao. Zhu Bao had been starving for a long time and could barely stand up, so he was completely powerless to fight back.

Wolf Cang showed no mercy. He didn't believe anything Pig Bao said; Pig Bao would only behave if he was beaten into submission.

A pig-like scream echoed from the dungeon. Lin Baiyan sat down again, a cold smile playing on his lips. "You want food? Fine, I'll give you a good meal today!"

"Cang, don't hold back!"

Lang Cang didn't believe it, and Lin Baiyan was even less inclined to believe what Zhu Bao said. Seven out of ten of what he said was false, so it was fine to listen to it but not to believe it. If he really let Zhu Bao lead him by the nose, then he would be too incompetent.

It might be true that there are surviving members of the Star Wolf tribe in the south, but Lin Baiyan doesn't believe anything else.

That bastard is dishonest; he never tells the truth.

With his mate's permission, Lang Cang increased the force of his grip.

Tiger Hill covered his eyes with his large hand, leaving a wide gap in the middle, looking as if he couldn't bear to look at him. "Tsk tsk tsk, I told you not to mess with the sub-beastmen..."

You should know that their high priest seems to be kind and easy to talk to, but if you really piss him off, he won't hesitate to use his dark side.

"Stop hitting me! Stop! Ouch, it hurts!"

"Ah—aren't you afraid you'll never find that pack of wolves?"

Lang Cang ignored his barking and punched him in the nose. He was ready to collect some interest on their old grudges today.

Seeing that the fight was almost over, Lin Baiyan called out to Lang Cang, "Cang, come back."

The henchman, the obedient white wolf, Lang Cang, shook his hand and stood behind Lin Baiyan again.

Lin Baiyan turned her fair wrist. "I think there's something you haven't figured out yet."

“You are just a prisoner now. This is our territory. What right do you have to bargain with us?”

“The Wild Pig Tribe is thousands of miles away. Even if you die here today, no one will know that it was us.”

“I have the ability to smooth things over. At worst, I can just shift all the blame onto the Chaoxiong tribe. With no one to prove it, you’re dead and that’s it.”

A look of terror flashed in Pig Tyrant's eyes. "My grandfather is the Great Elder of the Tyrant Pig Tribe! You can't do this!"

Lin Baiyan's eyes were filled with coldness. "No, I can!"

"Do you really think that without you, we can't find traces of your tribe in the south?"

"And what makes you think I would believe the words of an abuser?"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Bao suddenly realized something: he was now isolated and helpless, and the guards left to him by his grandfather had long been killed by them. His identity was insignificant in the eyes of Lin Baiyan and his group, and was even a death warrant.

It's all pointless to say anything now; he has to get back to the Wild Pig Tribe, survival is the most important thing.

Zhu Bao's body went limp. Now, the best thing to do was to listen to Lin Baiyan and find a chance to escape or send a message to his grandfather so that he could come and save him!

Then... I can only apologize to the tribe.

Pig Tyrant hardened his heart. Anyway, those old fogies in the tribe had been preventing him from taking control of the Tyrant Pig Tribe for a long time, and he had disliked them for a long time.

It's good that he's dead; he can promote a group of loyal and obedient subordinates.

"Stop, stop hitting me! I'll lead the way. I don't want anything anymore, okay?" Pig Bao shrank his head and curled his fat body into a ball.

Lin Baiyan glanced at Lang Cang, who nodded slightly, but he didn't let Zhu Bao off the hook. "No, you need to tell us a general location first."

He didn't trust Zhu Bao, so the best way was to send someone to investigate the situation in the south first.

Only after you have a clear understanding can you make the next step of the plan.

Pig suddenly looked up and shouted, "Don't go too far!"

Lin Baiyan looked at him with a smile, "It seems you haven't learned your lesson yet."

“Cang…”

As Lang Cang slowly approached him, still clenching his fists, a flicker of fear flashed in Zhu Bao's eyes. This male orc's blows really hurt...

"Wait, I'll tell you, I'll tell you. But I only know about the territory of the Wild Pig Tribe. I don't know much about the other tribes. Their territories are hidden in various corners and are extremely difficult to find."

What other tribes are there?

Pig Bao's eyes darted around, and he was about to say he didn't know when he saw Wolf Cang waving his hand and trying to get closer.

"Wait! I only know about one lizard tribe; they were the tribe that attacked with us back then. There are two others I don't know about!"

Those two tribes were extremely mysterious, and they only obeyed the orders of their superiors. Zhu Bao had never actually seen them before.

Lin Baiyan glanced at Lang Cang, who nodded without saying a word.

That's right, when they attacked the Star Wolf tribe, there was indeed a group of lizards in addition to the Burning Boar Orcs.

Lin Baiyan glanced at Zhu Bao, who looked obedient but whose eyes kept darting around, and didn't bother to waste any more time on him.

If he weren't needed to lead the way, Lin Baiyan would have already given him to Hu Qiu and the others to practice on.

However... it's not impossible now. This male orc is a scoundrel; he won't behave unless he's beaten. Let Tiger Hill tighten the pig's skin first, so he won't have any more tricks up his sleeve.

Lin Baiyan got up and walked out of the dungeon, leaving behind a sentence, "Huqiu, he's in your hands now. I want to hear the truth. First, make him spill the beans about the specific situation in the south."

As soon as Lin Baiyan finished speaking, several figures appeared in a corner of the dungeon and stood behind Hu Qiu. They were all special forces soldiers trained by the City of Ten Thousand Beasts.

Tiger Hill, at the front, readily agreed. He turned and waved his hand, and several male orcs led Pig Tyrant into the deepest part of the dungeon.

The pig's screams of struggle echoed throughout the dungeon, "You can't! What are you trying to do? I've told you everything I can!"

"Ah, no, don't come any closer!"


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