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The tribe leader sighed helplessly and spoke in a heavy voice, "These tribesmen were originally out looking for food, but unexpectedly they were attacked by a strange black fog. The black fog moved very quickly, enveloping the entire group in the blink of an eye, leaving no one with any time to react."

"What?!" After hearing the news, Ayuan couldn't help but gasp, with an expression of disbelief on her face.

Dongfang Qingmo, who was standing beside him, touched his chin and thought to himself, "As expected..."

Just as she thought, it was the black fog that was causing trouble in the dark again.

This is not a safe place, we must leave as soon as possible.

After all, this danger could befall them at any time.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Qingmo frowned tightly, and his determination to leave became even stronger.

The tribesmen around were talking about it.

"So what should we do now?" someone asked worriedly.

"Let's clean up the mess first," the tribe leader ordered solemnly, "bury the dead properly and do our best to treat the injured."

Everyone began to get busy, and the entire tribe was shrouded in sadness and tension.

No one noticed Dongfang Qingmo and Dongfang Qingshui standing there.

At dusk, Dongfang Qingmo took Dongfang Qingshui's hand and quietly left the crowd.

The two walked to a secluded corner, and Dongfang Qingmo told Dongfang Qingshui anxiously: "Brother, we must leave this place immediately, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."

She must ensure his safety at all costs.

Dongfang Qingshui frowned and asked in confusion, "Sister, what exactly is this black fog? I've never heard of it before."

Dongfang Qingmo took a deep breath and patiently explained to Dongfang Qingshui, "This black fog is an extremely terrifying existence. It will bring endless disasters. Once it targets us, we will die like those corpses, drained of our vitality."

Then, Dongfang Qingmo explained it briefly.

After hearing Dongfang Qingmo's words, Dongfang Qingshui turned pale with fear and said without hesitation: "Then let's go!"

He turned around and prepared to run away, but suddenly remembered something, stopped, turned back and grabbed Dongfang Qingmo's hand.

Dongfang Qingmo looked at Dongfang Qingshui's panic-stricken expression and felt helpless.

She sighed, then squeezed Dongfang Qingshui's hand tightly and comforted him softly, "Don't panic, brother. Let's find a solution together."

After Dongfang Qingshui calmed down a little, he began to think about how to escape from this predicament.

He suddenly thought of a question and frowned as he asked, "Mo'er, if this black fog is so powerful, why didn't it catch us all in one fell swoop?"

Dongfang Qingmo was stunned for a moment, then he understood.

She whispered back, "Maybe we haven't had enough time to discover this tribe yet!"

Dongfang Qingshui nodded, thought for a moment, and then continued, "In that case, we still have a chance to escape. As long as we don't attract the attention of the black fog, we can get away smoothly."

Dongfang Qingmo anxiously urged Dongfang Qingshui, "Brother is right. We can't drag our feet like this any longer. We have to act quickly!"

After hearing this, Dongfang Qingshui immediately understood the seriousness of the situation. He no longer hesitated and walked carefully out of the tribe with Dongfang Qingmo.

"Mo'er, I'm worried that Xiao Chong and the others are being held in an unknown place..." Dongfang Qingshui lowered his voice and said with a worried look on his face.

Dongfang Qingmo frowned, thought for a moment, and then replied, "Then let's look carefully, but we have to be careful, there must be a lot of guards there."

The two of them walked around quietly again and again, but they still couldn't find Xiao Chong and the others.

"Brother, do you think that those women may have let Xiao Chong and the others go?" Dongfang Qingmo asked doubtfully.

Otherwise, why haven’t I found it after searching for so long?!

Dongfang Qingshui shook his head in denial: "Probably not. If I really let them go, Xiao Chong would have found someone to rescue me long ago."

After all, he knew his servant very well.

"Yeah, that's right." Dongfang Qingmo bit his lip and continued searching, "Then let's keep looking."

At this moment, Dongfang Qingmo suddenly discovered an abandoned yurt not far away. She pointed in that direction and whispered to Dongfang Qingshui, "Brother, look over there." The two looked at each other and walked towards the yurt cautiously.

When they got closer, they smelled a pungent smell of blood and their hearts tightened.

Dongfang Qingshui slowly pushed open the door. The sight before him made him widen his eyes and feel cold all over. He saw several corpses lying on the ground, and the smell of blood filled his face.

One of the corpses was Xiao Chong, his eyes wide open, his face still showing the pain of death. The other corpse was the guard, his body also covered with scars.

Dongfang Qingshui's face instantly turned pale, and his body trembled slightly. He squatted down and carefully examined Xiao Chong's body, his heart filled with sadness and anger. He found that Xiao Chong had multiple wounds on his body, and it was obvious that he had suffered cruel torture.

"Damn it!" Dongfang Qingmo cursed, gritting his teeth. "These damn women are so cruel!"

There was rage in his eyes, and he wished he could tear the murderers into pieces immediately.

It’s so inhumane!!

Dongfang Qingshui suppressed the grief in his heart, stood up, and said in a low and firm voice: "I will not be a human being if I don't avenge this!"

He clenched his fists tightly, his nails digging deep into his palms, as if he wanted to pour all his hatred into this moment.

Dongfang Qingmo was silent for a moment, then took a deep breath and said, "Let's leave here first and make a long-term plan. But this matter will definitely not be let go like this! I will definitely make them pay the price!"

"But..." Dongfang Qingshui hesitated, pointing at the corpse on the ground and said, "What about them?"

Dongfang Qingmo sighed, a hint of helplessness flashing in his eyes.

She knew Dongfang Qingshui's feelings, but at the moment they were too busy to take the bodies away.

"Brother, we can't protect ourselves now. If we continue to stay here, we might be discovered by those people. Let's find a chance to come back and bury them later." Dongfang Qingmo comforted.

Dongfang Qingshui hit the wall hard, regret and self-blame intertwined in his heart.

He felt sorry for Xiao Chong and the guard.

He couldn't just ignore Mo'er.

"Okay..." Dongfang Qingshui gritted his teeth and finally nodded.

Dongfang Qingmo patted his shoulder gently, then turned and walked out of the room.

Dongfang Qingshui took a last look at the bodies of Xiao Chong and the guards.

Along the way, they tried to avoid crowds to avoid causing unnecessary trouble.

However, when they approached the edge of the tribe, they found that it was surrounded by guards.

Dongfang Qingshui couldn't help but frown and said worriedly, "Mo'er, there's a guard every 5 feet (about meters) around the tribe! What should we do?"

Especially when night falls, these guards will become more alert, and it will be almost impossible to sneak away quietly.

Dongfang Qingmo suddenly took off his shoes, took out a paper bag from here and handed it to Dongfang Qingshui.

"What is this?" Dongfang Qingshui frowned, looking disgusted. "Why hide it in the shoe?!"

"This is a kind of powder that can temporarily incapacitate a person. As long as we use it on the guards, we can take the opportunity to escape." Dongfang Qingmo shrugged and explained, "It was made by the pharmacist at home. I had no place to hide it, so I just stuffed it into the sole of my shoe. If you hadn't told me, I would have forgotten the existence of this powder."

"Wow, really?" Dongfang Qingshui's face was filled with disbelief, but it was soon replaced by excitement. "Then let's try it quickly! How do we do it?"

"I'll do it."

Dongfang Qingmo took the insole from his hand, tore it open on both sides, threw it lightly into the air, and then waved his hands vigorously.

The medicinal powder seemed to have eyes, drawing an arc in the air and flying straight towards them.

After a while, the night powder slowly floated in front of them. After the guards smelled the powder, they fell to the ground as expected.