Chapter 43 New Leader

  No one noticed them. They came out of the cave. Mo Yuer once again climbed onto the back of the little fluffy ball. The two flew towards the distance... in the direction of the Lanyu tribe.

  This time, the little ball flew at a moderate speed, as if taking Mo Yi'er to enjoy the scenery. Mo Yi'er was also unusually relaxed, putting all her worries aside and quietly enjoying the unusual view. "Little ball, I never thought my life would be like this now. It's even more luxurious than taking a plane." Many people can afford to buy plane tickets, but as for riding on a Golden Lion, so far, only she has been able to do it.

  "What is an airplane? Is it the mount of gods?"

  "Uh, I guess so."

  "There's me flying fast." Xiao Rong ball curiously got up. Compared with the divine mount, who is more powerful after all.

  "This is almost the same. However, there's something else called a rocket. It's faster than you. A rocket can fly to the moon."

  "Fly to the moon." The little fluffy ball looked up at the sky in surprise. A crescent moon was hanging in the air, shining brightly and gently. "Here, no one can fly to the moon. It's too far away."

  "Yes, it's just an unattainable fantasy." Mo Yier still remembered that the moon here wasn't just one, and even more so, couldn't be flown up to. "Alright, let's find a place to rest for a bit. Can't keep flying all night like this. You'll get tired too."

  "Master, are you worried about me?" Little Fluff landed on the ground, put down Mo Yi'er and turned around to hug her, asking with sparkling eyes.

  “……”

  "Alright, sleep then. You must be tired, master." The little ball of fluff lifted its wings and spread out the new animal skin clothes that Bango had on the ground. This action made Mo Yier roll her eyes. "Isn't this bad? These are Bango's new clothes."

  "There's nothing wrong with it. It's the master's honor to use his clothes." Xiao Rong continued to talk nonsense, but Mou Yier felt comfortable in her heart and didn't pretend. She lay down on Fang Ke's animal skin clothes, believing that he wouldn't mind either.

  It's almost dawn now. They slept until noon the next day. After getting up, they hastily ate a roasted wild rabbit and set off again. Xiao Rong didn't go to Langya Village before, so they were just walking in a general direction. Mo Yier also went to the vicinity of the altar that time. As for Langya Village, it's still unknown. In the evening, Mo Yier asked Xiao Rong to find a small stream to drink water and rest. Not having drunk water all day made her feel very thirsty. Xiao Rong was too. After replenishing their water, Mo Yier asked him again: "I don't know if this direction is right or not. What if we're wrong?"

  "Let's ask someone."

  "But if they don't tell us what to do." Mo Yi'er knew that people in this primitive era were wary of others from different tribes, just like when the Mud Tribe came to find Tailai Sha last time. Chu Yan and his tribe wouldn't reveal the location of their own tribe's cave unless it was a particularly trusted friendly tribe, such as the Haimu Tribe, who would know each other's habitats.

  "Don't tell. Then just eat him." The Golden Lion said eating people was as simple as eating a wild rabbit. In his eyes, there wasn't much difference between humans and beasts.

  Mo Yi's brow furrowed involuntarily. She said seriously to Xiao Rong Qiu, "Xiao Rong Qiu, this won't do. Humans and animals are different. You can't casually harm their lives."

  "Alright, I'll listen to the master." Xiao Rong didn't refute this time. Since Mo Yier was also human, he could tolerate looking up to humans for now. As long as they didn't provoke him and his master, everything could be negotiated.

  "But where can we go to ask someone?" Mo Yi'er started to worry, looking around at the unfamiliar surroundings. They had already strayed far from the mountain path that Chu Yan had taken her on last time. The scenery around them was all strange, so she couldn't be sure which direction to head in next.

  Upon hearing this, Xiao Rongyuan's ears twitched slightly and said: "There are a few people not far away, let's go take a look."

  "Hmm... how did you know?"

  I heard a voice speaking.

  Mo Yi'er held her breath and listened carefully for a few minutes. Disappointed, she said: "I didn't hear anything."

  The fluffy ball's clean and slender hands flicked Mo Yi'er's ear, then laughed: "Our ears are shaped differently."

  Mo Yi's body trembled slightly. Her ears were her sensitive spot. "Hehe, it's different. Let's go take a look."

  The two of them walked to the place where Xiaorou said there were people, but after walking for about ten or twenty minutes, they still hadn't seen anyone. Moyi couldn't help but wonder: "Did you hear wrong? Why isn't there anyone?"

  The little fluffy ball stopped and looked at the direction of the swaying tree branches in the wind. "It's downwind, so what I heard might be wrong. We're almost there."

  Mo Yi'er couldn't help but be speechless. Could it be that the Golden Lions were still deaf to reason? After a brief moment of astonishment, they didn't say anything else. After all, a Golden Lion had transformed into human form. What was impossible anymore?

  After walking for a few more minutes, Mo Yier also finally heard the sound of men talking not far away. Their voices were somewhat familiar. Hmm, could it be that they would run into acquaintances here too? "Little Fluffball, let's sneak over and take a look."

  "Good." The footsteps of the two people became much lighter. They slowly approached a place with people.

  Just as they approached each other, before they could even see each other's faces clearly, Cai Feng'er, who had been following behind them all along, suddenly let out a loud "Ah ah". It was really puzzling what this silly peacock was thinking.

  Mo Yu'er turned back and glared at Cai Feng'er with an unsatisfied look. Receiving her master's rebuking gaze, Cai Feng'er immediately shut her mouth and walked quietly. But just these two sounds had already been detected by the other party.

  "Mo, Mo Yue Er." A questioning sentence was asked with a puzzled tone. Mo Yue Er looked at the other party. It was exactly that leader of the Yue Tree Clan who had been seen before... Mo Na.

  "It's me. Hello, Mo Nu leader." Mo Yi'er endured the discomfort in her heart and greeted him. The wound on his face had healed, and he looked quite different from the old sly Mo Nu. Instead, he seemed a bit timid and reserved.

  "Hello, Mo Yue'er. I...I'm no longer the leader now. Just call me Mo Na." Mo Na said with a look of frustration and discontent, but also with a hint of resignation.

  "So you're Moyi'er. Nice to meet you, I'm Si Ao, the new leader of the Yue Shu tribe." The man called Si Ao smiled at Moyi'er. He was a young man who looked even younger than Chuyan by two years. Moyi'er seemed to have seen him before during the last ritual, but back then he didn't stand out much. Now, however, he had an entirely different aura. It was unclear whether he had changed greatly or if he had always been this way and was just hiding it before.

  "Chief Sha Ao. Hello." Mo Yuer smiled faintly as she greeted him, her eyes quietly scanning over all the people in their tribe.