"Roar!"
The desolate cry of a jackal came from the quiet grassland.
Many carnivores started to hunt under the cover of the night.
Chu Xiaoye lay on the tree and looked down. The little girl under the tree suddenly covered her stomach and leaned against the tree trunk, twisting her face in pain.
Water in the river, wild cows, and meat.
Humans who were used to living a good life had not tasted it for a long time.
With this human girl's physique, she definitely could not take it.
Looking at her painful expression and helpless struggle, Chu Xiaoye could only sigh in his heart, but he was powerless.
Whether she could survive or not, she could only rely on herself.
Catherine lay in the grass at the side and raised her head, silently looking at the changing emotions in his eyes. She lowered her head and looked at the human girl, her dark eyes filled with confusion.