Meow, who are you looking down on?

"Wuwuwu!" Dog thief, let go of me!

However, it turned out that she had no right to speak in this team.

Her weak body made her sweat profusely during the struggle, but there was no other effect. In the end, she still lay back on the man's back like a dead dog.

"Yue, stop struggling. Your father and mother are gone, and your body is still so weak. There's no way you can survive in the tribe.

If you stay in the snow tiger tribe, you can get some wild vegetable dumplings every day. At least you can survive."

Although in his opinion, it was quite difficult for Wu Yue to survive with such a body, it was better than being thrown into the forest by the clan leader to fend for himself.

A hoarse man's voice came from behind her. The man who had carried her all the way persuaded her in a low voice.

Winter had just passed, and the snow outside had not melted. In the Polar Forest, other than the orc warriors of the various large tribes, the half-orcs and pure humans could not go out to hunt in such weather.

Wu Yue stopped struggling. She knew that in this primitive society where the law of the jungle applied, no one would be willing to be in the same group as her, who was born with a weak body and could not contribute to the tribe, even if it was gathering.

Moreover, she was a stranger to any tribe she was in. Therefore, the most important thing now was whether she could survive in this cruel society.

There were many half-beasts and pure humans coming and going in the snow tiger tribe. They used their hands to clean up the accumulated snow in the tribe and threw it into the river not far away.

The most eye-catching thing was the furry ones lying on the big rocks and basking in the sun. These were the cubs of the snow tiger tribe. The largest one was only the size of half an arm, and the smallest one was only the size of a palm.

This made Wu Yue, who was a little disheartened, light up again. This furry thing was really too cute. It looked chubby and round.

His skinny claws moved, wanting to touch it.

However, if one looked carefully, under the fur that had been blown away by the wind, these little cubs looked a little thin.

That was true. Although the Orcs were physically strong and could work hard to eat and store energy before winter, they would not have much left after an entire winter, let alone these young ones.

There was no way to go out hunting in winter. Although the orcs could take the risk to bring back some food, in such a harsh and cold season, even the powerful orcs were prepared to lose their lives at any time.

The orc brought them to the open space where the cubs were sunbathing." Wait here. The adults will be here soon."

After saying that, he stood at the side with a solemn face and did not say anything.

They had agreed to do it right away, but the tribesmen had to wait until the afternoon.

Although they didn't feel cold in such a sunny place, after standing for such a long time, many of the weaker clansmen were on the verge of collapse.

The burly man pursed his dry lips." I wonder when the adults will come. We…" We still have to hurry!

The orc glared at him." The adults are out hunting. They should be back soon. Wait."

Then, she turned around and stopped talking.

Only then did the burly man remember that after the cold season, the strong Beastman warriors could go out hunting.

No wonder the orc warrior didn't have a good look on his face. Wasn't he just asking about loneliness?