Before Ling Hong and Song Yi could say anything, An Jin, a female herself, stepped forward. She met Lin Xixue's gaze coolly. "You're too late. The dried meat has all been given out; there's nothing left."
"This dough-drop soup isn't as nutritious as meat, but it will help you regain your strength."
This was the female from the Barbarian Bear Tribe.
According to the Bear Beasts, it was this very Lin Xixue who had instigated the Clan Leader at the time, orchestrating the fire that burned down half the forest.
It was a good thing An Jin had a patient temperament. Otherwise, she would have just told her to take it or leave it; it wouldn't be her problem if the woman starved to death.
Lin Xixue's eyes reddened with fury. Her gaze landed on An Jin's lovely, fair face. The male Beastmen who used to swarm around her were now all fawning over this female from another tribe. The jealousy was so intense that her nails nearly drew blood from her palms.
