Quick Transmigration: Cannon Fodder's Daily Rise to Power and Face-Slapping

Chapter 275 Slapping the Selfish Orc in the Face 4

Xuan has been imprisoned in the back mountain by the tribal chief for a month.

For the past month, he had been alone in the cave, guarded by two orcs at the entrance.

With Xuan's strength, no orc in the Rock Tribe could defeat him.

Therefore, he voluntarily allowed himself to be imprisoned in the cave.

He wanted to save his mother simply because the tribal chief had taken her away.

If he behaves well, the tribal chief will consider releasing his mother.

He could have killed the tribal chief, but only he knew where Amu was. If he killed the tribal chief, he would never find his Amu again.

He sat listlessly in the cave, one leg propped up, a straw dangling from his mouth, appearing extremely unrestrained.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Feng running towards him from a distance. He spat out the straw he was carrying in his mouth, looked up at Feng, and said, "Isn't today a sacrificial day? The sacrificial ceremony has already begun, right? What are you doing here?"

After Feng ran over, he lowered his head and pursed his lips, not daring to look at Xuan. Then he whispered, "There is a female who wants to challenge for the position of leader..."

"What?!" Before Feng could finish speaking, Xuan jumped to his feet. "Are you telling the truth? A female actually dares to challenge the leader's position?"

“This has never happened before!” Xuan said with great interest. He really wanted to meet this female, and he felt that she would be very much to his liking.

Long ago, he had considered challenging for the leadership, but after his mother was captured, he gave up on the idea.

Unexpectedly, what he wanted to do was beaten to it by a female.

"What's his name?" Xuan asked anxiously, eager to know everything about this female.

Feng didn't see the excited look on Xuan's face; he kept his head down. "I don't know, but Father said that if you can defeat that female, she will be at your disposal, and she will also tell you... where your mother is."

Feng spoke softly, then paused when he mentioned Xuan's mother.

Xuan looked at Feng with a puzzled expression. Feng was his best friend who had grown up with him since childhood. Feng was taciturn, but he was very trustworthy. However, for some reason, Xuan felt that Feng had been acting strangely lately.

"Feng, is there something you're hiding from me?" Xuan asked directly.

Upon hearing this, Feng took a large step back and said with an awkward laugh, "What are you talking about? How could I possibly be hiding anything from you?" His eyes darted around, and he seemed suspicious no matter how you looked at him.

Xuan knew Feng well, having grown up with him since childhood. He felt that Feng was hiding something from him.

But he also knew that no matter how much he asked, Feng would never tell him what he wanted to keep hidden.

After thinking it over, Xuan patted Feng on the shoulder and said, "Alright, I know you're hiding something from me. Tell me when you're ready."

As he spoke, Xuan bent down, plucked another straw, put it in his mouth, and then grabbed the wind and walked out of the cave. "Let's go. Didn't you ask me to accept that female's challenge?"

The thought of meeting the female soon filled Xuan with excitement and anticipation.

When he reached the cave entrance, he was blocked by the guarding orcs. Xuan glanced at them sideways and said, "Didn't you hear what Feng just said? The chief asked me to help him accept the challenge."

"Feng, are you telling the truth?" the orc blocking the way asked. In the entire Rock Tribe, Feng and Xuan were the closest. Who knew if Feng wanted to release Xuan secretly?

Feng looked up at the orc who was speaking, "What I said is of course true."

The two orcs blocking the way exchanged a glance, then lowered their hands.

Xuan rolled his eyes, then grabbed Feng's arm and rushed towards the tribal square at top speed.

After running for a while, he still felt that the wind was too slow, so he simply transformed into his beast form and rushed out.

Leng Yuexing stood on the high platform, waiting for the tribal chief to speak. The scene was silent. Thor hid in the crowd, watching Leng Yuexing with worry.

He tried to rush out to save Leng Yuexing, but Yun held him tightly, preventing him from moving.

"Yun, let me go, I need to go help Yuexing," Thor said anxiously.

Yun didn't let go at all. "Leng Yuexing is very strong, you don't need to worry about him. On the contrary, if you rush out, you will not only hinder him, but the leader might also arrest you." Yun said calmly.

Thor still wouldn't listen. He struggled to break free from the cloud, but his strength was no match for it.

Leng Yuexing was drawn by the commotion. Seeing Thor looking at him anxiously, as if he wanted to rush over, Leng Yuexing smiled and shook her head at him, silently saying, "Don't worry!"

Upon seeing this, Thor stopped struggling and then mouthed, "Protect yourself!"

Leng Yuexing smiled and nodded, then turned her head away and stopped paying attention to him.

Seeing that Thor had stopped struggling, Yun released Thor and tried to take Thor's hand.

Thor turned his head and snorted at him fiercely, not wanting to pay him any attention.

Yun's eyes showed disappointment for a moment, then she silently gripped Thor's clothes tightly.

After waiting in silence for half an hour, the leader's expression grew increasingly grim. Although he knew the back mountain was far from here, he felt he had lost face by simply waiting like this.

He wanted his third son to go and take a look at the back mountain.

Suddenly, a commotion broke out in the tribal square.

All the orcs looked towards the foot of the back mountain.

There, a white figure was running rapidly towards this place.

Upon closer inspection, Leng Yuexing discovered that it was actually a giant white wolf.

The giant wolf's fur was as white as snow, like clouds falling from the sky, soft and delicate.

His long hair swayed in the wind, as smooth as silk, each strand shimmering with a faint silver light.

When a gentle breeze blows, these hairs seem to come alive, dancing lightly in the air, giving a dreamlike feeling, appearing exceptionally graceful and agile.

However, what is most striking is the bright red mark between its forehead and forehead.

The color was like a blazing flame, intense and dazzling.

The fiery red mark was perfectly placed on the giant wolf's fair forehead, creating a striking contrast, as if it were a unique mark specially bestowed upon it by heaven.

This fiery red color not only makes the giant wolf look majestic, but also adds a touch of mystery and majesty, making the whole wolf seem like a legendary divine beast descended to earth.

Deep admiration was evident in Leng Yuexing's eyes. In his heart, no one's beast form could compare to his.

However, when he saw the giant wolf, he had to admit that its beauty was second only to his own.

Furthermore, Leng Yuexing felt that the mark between the giant wolf's foreheads was somewhat similar to his own body.

A thought struck him, and his gaze softened instantly.