Murong Ningyue heard that the voice was the woman who said she was too thin and useless. It seemed that this woman hated her very much. Although Murong Ningyue didn't know where the tiger circle was, she knew that it was definitely not a good place by the name.

After hearing what the woman said, the leader of the clan suddenly said angrily: "Rareless! How can you question the judgment of the priest? All you have to do is take good care of this woman, don't worry about anything else, otherwise... Humph! Good fruits will be eaten with you."

Although the leader of the clan did not finish speaking, his last cold snorting was already filled with a sense of evil spirit. The two women quickly responded: "Captain of the clan! We understand! We understand!"

After a while, the clan leader left, and the two women did not dare to say anything more. After the two women also left, Murong Ningyue opened her eyes.

Murong Ningyue looked around and saw that she should be in a tent. The area of ​​the tent was quite large, but it looked very simple.

Murong Ningyue was lying under a simple bed, with an animal skin covering her body. There was nothing else in the tent except for some pottery jars and bowls.

Murong Ningyue not only frowned and fell into deep thought at this time, but what Murong Ningyue could be sure of now was that she was now in a tribe called the White Tiger Tribe.

Moreover, the White Tiger Tribe is obviously not very civilized, which can be seen from the decorations in this tent. At least compared with the Tianxuan Continent, it is definitely a difference between a large city and a small village.

Murong Ningyue was worried about whether she wanted to continue pretending to be unconscious or go out directly. If she continued pretending to be unconscious, she could at least ensure her safety. From the previous words of the clan leader, Murong Ningyue already knew that the clan leader did not seem to have any malicious intentions towards him, at least her safety was guaranteed before she woke up.

If Murong Ningyue wakes up at this time, then Murong Ningyue will not be sure whether the other party will maintain such an attitude towards him. Maybe the other party will torture him severely in order to find out his origin.

Murong Ningyue did not have a clear understanding of the strength of the people in the White Tiger Tribe. If the opponent's strength is not as strong as him, then Murong Ningyue would certainly not have any scruples.

But what Murong Ningyue was worried about was that if the other party's strength was like the Four Kingdoms totem, she would be in a completely passive situation. After all, no matter where she was, strength was the only reliable thing.

Just as Murong Ningyue was struggling with this, the footsteps outside the door sounded again, and Murong Ningyue lay down again without thinking.

At this time, the two women who had just taken care of Murong Ningyue walked in again. One of them was holding a pottery bowl, and there was a dark and unknown liquid in the pottery bowl.

One of the women helped Murong Ningyue up, while the other woman picked up the pottery bowl and sent it to Murong Ningyue's mouth. It seemed that she wanted to feed the liquid in the bowl to Murong Ningyue.
Chapter completed!