Baicao was silent for a long time.

Qian Baobao stood there, silently looking at the outline in the darkness without saying a word.

A long time passed, and Baicao finally spoke.

"The Linglu tribe is destroyed." Baicao suddenly said.

Although Qian Baobao had long guessed that Baicao had become like this, it might have something to do with the Linglu tribe. She even guessed that the Linglu tribe might have had a huge disaster.

But guessing is just guessing after all.

When Baicao said it personally, Qian Baobao was still heartbroken and shocked.

Qian Baobao didn't continue talking, and stood there waiting for Baicao to continue talking.

Baicao continued, "Our Linglu tribe is a very old orc race. Our horns can cure many diseases. I live happily in Linglu tribe, and the people of the Linglu tribe are also very good to me. But then, suddenly, one day, people from the outside world don't know when our existence appeared."

"Their countless men rushed into our tribe with stone knives and bows and arrows, and they slaughtered my tribe."

Speaking of this, Baicao paused for a moment, and it could be heard that Baicao sobbed, and his voice was faintly hoarse.

Qian Baobao stood there quietly, waiting for Baicao to continue to talk.

Baicao adjusted his ejaculation for a while and said, "Our Linglu people have poor combat effectiveness. In addition, we have lived in isolated places for a long time. We have not experienced wars for hundreds of years. We are no match for the group of people outside at all."

"The orcs from outside broke into our tribe and killed them when they saw them. After they killed them, they cut off our horns with stone knives. They didn't even let go of the females and cubs. There were still many people who had no time to die, but they cut off their horns with sharp stone knives. They twitched blood while enduring even more heart-wrenching pain."

"The horns of our Linglu tribe are different from those of other Deer tribes. The horns of other Deer tribes do not have nerves and blood, and they are not connected to them. Even if they are cut off, they will not hurt. However, the horns of our Linglu tribes are connected to their bodies. If they are cut off, we will feel heart-wrenching pain."

Although Qian Baobao didn't see that kind of scene, a bloody and cruel picture had appeared in her mind.

It turns out that Baicao has experienced such a terrible thing.

Two strings of crystal tears couldn't help but slide down the corners of Qian Baobao's eyes.

Baicao continued, "I saw countless tribe members lying in front of me. The bad people waved stone knives and cut off the horns on their heads. They kept running and fleeing, but they still fell into the hands of the demons. There were many pregnant females. In order to get more antlers, the demons actually cut open their stomachs alive and took out the bleeding fetus from it. I heard the heart-wrenching screams of the injured females."

Qian Baobao also seemed to hear the heart-wrenching scream, and her heart was extremely sad.

"I ran and ran away desperately. I would rather die than be cut off the antlers. I was bī) on the edge of the cliff. I chose to jump off the cliff and smash the bones to preserve my last dignity. In this way, I escaped."
Chapter completed!