Cheng Mo sat on Banmu's back, moving towards the Goat Tribe with a heavy heart. All he saw along the way were the ruins of the burned-down tribes, which made him angry.

Suddenly, Cheng Mo noticed a billowing smoke rising in front of him, like a giant black dragon rising into the sky. He asked nervously, his voice trembling, "Banmu, what...what is that?"

Banmu replied solemnly: "Xiaomo, it's on fire!"

The two flew in mid-air, looking at the thick smoke that covered the sky. Cheng Mo said, "Ban Mu, can you fly closer and take a look?"

Banmu nodded and carefully lowered the flight altitude, but before he got close enough, he felt a surge of hot air, mixed with a disgusting stench.

They circled in the air and were shocked by the sight before them - where the wildfire raged, there were charred bodies and ashes everywhere. This once vibrant land was now devastated, as if it had suffered a terrible catastrophe.

Cheng Mo felt more and more distressed as he watched the shocking and horrific scene below. The two of them flew around the area together, looking for any living creatures. Fortunately, there was almost no sign of any biological activity below. However, no one knew whether it was because all the creatures had fled or if they had all died in the raging wildfire.

The two of them were hovering in the sky silently, and suddenly, a crazy and piercing laugh came from below: "Hahahaha! Break his teeth quickly! We must not let him escape!"

"Oh! He's coming! Kick him hard! Hahahahaha!"

"Hey, hey, hey! Run! Run again!"

Without Cheng Mo saying anything, Ban Mu quickly rushed towards the source of the sound.

When the two arrived nearby, they saw five tall and strong orcs surrounding a dirty little beast and torturing and playing with it wantonly.

The little beast was covered in dust and blood, making it difficult to discern its true appearance. He was terrified and fled in panic at the feet of five orcs, but those vicious orcs mercilessly kicked him around like a ball.

One of the orcs squatted down, suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the little beast's neck tightly, and lifted it up, and with the other hand he forcibly pried open its mouth. The little beast instantly struggled violently, but the orc's big hand held him tightly, and no matter how he struggled, he could not break free. The orc laughed even more wildly.

Just as the orc was about to break the beast's mouth, suddenly, a dazzling light flashed through his eyes, followed by a strong feeling of dizziness. The sky began to spin, as if the whole world was upside down. As the sky gradually darkened, the last thing he saw was his own body - it was not until this moment that he suddenly realized that it was his head that was chopped off...

"Ahhhhhhhh!" The other orcs who witnessed this horrifying scene screamed in terror. They huddled together back to back in panic, looking around tremblingly, trying to find out who had done such a cruel thing.

"Why are you doing this?" Cheng Mo jumped off Banmu's back and carefully picked up the little animal lying on the ground. The poor little animal was weak and had no power to struggle or resist. Cheng Mo gently stroked the wet fur of the little animal, but was surprised to find that it was sticky in his hands. Only then did he realize that the little animal was still losing blood.

Seeing that there were only Cheng Mo and Ban Mu here, and there were four of them, the orcs instantly perked up: "Who are you? How dare you sneak attack us! What? Are you tired of living? Seeing that you are a good-looking female, do you want the brothers to love you well?"

"Hahahahahahaha!" The group of orcs let out a deafening laugh. Some of them couldn't even hold back and were ready to step forward to teach this ignorant, arrogant female a severe lesson.

However, Cheng Mo just glanced at Ban Mu indifferently without saying anything, then hugged the little animal in his arms, turned and left. The most urgent task now was to rescue the injured little animal.

As for what happened next, Cheng Mo did not pay too much attention or ask too much, because he knew that with Banmu's character and methods, he would definitely let those provocateurs experience what it means to live a life worse than death!

Cheng Mo walked quickly to the river with the little animal in his arms. As the nearby forests had been hit by a wildfire, the surrounding wild animals had already fled, so this place was relatively safe. Then Cheng Mo tore off his clothes without hesitation, dipped some river water and gently wiped the dirty fur of the little animal.

The hair stuck together and clumps tightly onto its body, as if integrated with it. After some effort, Cheng Mo finally succeeded in wiping off the clumps of hair. Surprisingly, the fur was pure white like snow.

However, after all the stains were completely removed, the scars on the animal's body were even more shocking and unbearable to look at. The hair in many places had fallen off, and the exposed skin was bloody and blood was constantly oozing from the wounds, as if it had been subjected to extremely cruel treatment. The hair must have been torn off the body by someone alive, and at the same time, the flesh and blood in the injured parts kept oozing blood, and no matter how it was wiped, it could not stop the bleeding.

In desperation, Cheng Mo had to take out the hemostatic powder he carried with him and sprinkle it on the little animal to help it stop bleeding. Although the little animal had fallen into a coma at this moment, he could still feel the unbearable pain from its constant low moans.

After Cheng Mo finally treated the little beast's wound, Ban Mu on the other side also successfully defeated and subdued the enemies and brought back a crucial piece of information: "Xiao Mo, these guys said they are stray orcs and were arranged to stay here to clean the place."

"What?" Hearing this, Cheng Mo stared at Ban Mu with suspicion, obviously confused by this statement, "Stay to clean up the site? Does this mean that these wandering orcs have already started to clean up the battlefield in an organized manner? Then who is leading them?"

Facing Cheng Mo's barrage of questions, Ban Mu remained silent at first. After a long while, he managed to squeeze out two words from between his teeth: "Ban Ming... is the new chief of the Winged Tiger Clan..."

"What?!" Cheng Mo was dumbfounded upon hearing this and stared at Ban Mu in disbelief.

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