Chapter 112: The Injured Winged Person, the Witch of the Winged Tribe: Grandma Nanrong!
Lin Ye and the Beast-eared Girls slowly arrived at the tent area of the Winged Race tribe.
Just as they approached, a Winged Girl with brown wings in the tribe saw Mingyun and the others and ran over crying.
“Mingyun, you’re finally back. Xiaoya… Xiaoya and the other two have fainted. We don’t know what to do. Please go and see them quickly.” The Winged Girl said while crying, not noticing Lin Ye and the Beast-eared Girls behind her.
Upon hearing this, Mingyun and the other Winged Girls’ faces changed drastically, and they ran towards a tent along with the other Winged Girl.
Lin Ye and the Beast-eared Girls also overheard the Winged Girl’s words.
After Mingyun and the others ran out, the Beast-eared Girls exchanged glances and then all looked towards Lin Ye.
Lin Ye also frowned. It seemed they had encountered trouble as soon as they arrived at the Winged Tribe.
It sounded like a few Winged Girls were in critical condition. Lin Ye thought for a moment and then said to the Beast-eared Girls, “Let’s follow them and see what’s going on.”
The Beast-eared Girls all had nervous expressions. Upon hearing Lin Ye’s words, they immediately nodded.
Then, they also ran in the direction the Winged Girls had gone.
Upon arriving by the bonfire, they saw three unconscious Winged Girls being carried out of a tent by others.
Lin Ye looked at the three Winged Girls and saw they all had wounds on their bodies.
Although the three Winged Girls were unconscious, their brows were furrowed, and their faces showed expressions of pain.
The Winged Girls in the tribe who hadn’t seen Lin Ye and the Beast-eared Girls before were all stunned when they saw them.
Just as they were about to ask who they were, Ling’er ran over and made introductions.
“Do you remember Xing and Yun? We used to play together often.” “The others are fellow tribesmen from Xing and Yun’s tribe.”
Everyone here was around the same age, and they had all played together when they were young.
With Ling’er’s reminder, the Winged Girls all remembered.
Next, the Winged Girls forced a smile and welcomed Lin Ye and his group.
When the Winged Girls saw Lin Ye standing behind them, their eyes lit up.
Although Lin Ye stood in the most inconspicuous spot at the back, in the eyes of the Winged Girls, Lin Ye was like a lighthouse, drawing their gaze without them even realizing it.
However, because the Winged Girls were currently in a state of great grief, with three of their tribeswomen unconscious.
They only glanced at Lin Ye a couple more times before sorrowfully carrying the unconscious Winged Girls to an open space nearby.
Xing walked forward quickly, and upon seeing the wounds on the Winged Girls’ bodies, a look of unbearable sadness appeared on her face. Xing then asked some of the Winged Girls, “What happened to them? Why did you bring them all out?”
After placing the three unconscious Winged Girls on the ground, a Winged Girl replied,
“Grandma Nanrong said they kept feeling hot, so she told us to bring them outside.” “Grandma Nanrong? Grandma Nanrong is still alive? Where is she?” Xing’s eyes widened in surprise. “Xing, I’m here.”
At this moment, a voice came from one of the tents.
Then, Mingyun was seen supporting an old Winged Person who walked out.
Hearing the voice, Xing turned and looked over. The moment she saw the old Winged Person, Xing’s eyes filled with tears.
Then, Xing cried and ran towards the elder, and Yun also burst into tears and ran over.
Xing and Yun knelt on the ground and sobbed uncontrollably in the old Winged Person’s embrace.
Xing, who was over two meters tall, and Yun, who was also over 1.9 meters tall, were hugging a hunched-over old Winged Person who was less than 1.6 meters tall.
But Xing and Yun felt like children again in this old Winged Person’s embrace, and their tears flowed uncontrollably.
Lin Ye also watched, seeing the old Winged Person kindly patting Xing and Yun’s backs, his eyes also welled up.
The old Winged Person’s face was full of wrinkles, their skin sagged, and only a few feathers remained on their back. Their wings had also atrophied, making it impossible for them to fly.
Lin Ye watched Xing and Yun, who were expressing their emotions in this way for the first time, and his nose couldn’t help but feel a bit sore. “Alas!”
Lin Ye sighed heavily, hiding his emotions.
After crying for a while, Xing and Yun’s sobs gradually subsided, but they still held onto the old Winged Person tightly.
When they were children and got into trouble, and their parents were about to punish them, it was always Grandma Nanrong who shielded them.
Furthermore, Grandma Nanrong was the Witch of the Winged Tribe. Even Mingyun’s Chieftain father had to obey her words. That’s why Xing and Yun were so distraught when they saw Grandma Nanrong.
Grandma Nanrong gently stroked the backs of the two Horned Girls and said softly,
“How did you find your way here? Why haven’t we had any news of you two for so many years?” Xing let out another sob, then raised her head and replied to Grandma Nanrong,
“We’ve gathered with people from many other races to form a tribe, and we’ve been living not far from the other side of the river.”
“When we discovered signs of the Pig-headed Men, we also found Mingyun’s feathers. Later, we learned from the Pig-headed Men that the Winged Tribe had been invaded by them, but some of Mingyun’s people escaped to the riverbank.”
“Then, when Yun was by the river, she saw Winged People flying in the sky, so we crossed the river to look for you.”
Listening to Xing’s reply, Grandma Nanrong’s expression changed drastically when Xing mentioned the Pig-headed Men. After Xing finished speaking, Grandma Nanrong asked with a worried look, “You encountered the Pig-headed Men too? Did the Pig-headed Men do anything to you?”
At this moment, Mingyun remembered that Xing had told her by the river that Lin Ye had led them to kill all the Pig-headed Men.
Remembering this, Mingyun began to search for Lin Ye’s figure in the open space.
Finally, she saw Lin Ye crouching beside the three unconscious Winged Girls, doing something.
Seeing this, Mingyun’s eyes lit up. She remembered Xing had also said that Lin Ye was a Witch who knew witchcraft, and he might have a way to save the three Winged Girls.
Xing heard Grandma Nanrong’s worried voice, and a smile broke through her tears. She then said to her,
“Ye led us and killed all the Pig-headed Men, even the Witch of the Pig-headed Tribe was killed by us.” “Ye made bows and arrows for us, and then taught us how to practice archery. Look, it’s this.” “Whoosh!”
As she spoke, Xing took out the bow and arrow she was carrying, drew the bowstring to its limit, and shot an arrow at a tree.
Grandma Nanrong and Mingyun were both startled when they saw Xing shoot the arrow.
This was the first time they had ever seen such a thing. Hearing the sound of the arrow breaking through the air, they both looked at the bow and arrow in Xing’s hand in shock.
After shooting the arrow, Xing continued,
“Ye taught all of us to shoot arrows. Those Pig-headed Men were shot dead by us with bows and arrows before they could even touch us.” Yun also nodded and added,
“Yes, yes, Ye is amazing. He single-handedly killed the Chieftain of the Pig-headed Tribe. He killed more Pig-headed Men by himself than all of us combined.” “Ye set up many traps in the forest. When we went to clean up the bodies, we found that more than half of the Pig-headed Men had died in the traps set by Lin Ye. All of them were killed with a single blow.” “Hiss!”
Upon hearing the words of the two Horned Girls, Grandma Nanrong gasped sharply, and her pupils shrank into two tiny dots. Although she didn’t know what traps were, she was utterly shocked to hear that one person had killed more than half of the Pig-headed Men, as did Mingyun.
After Mingyun recovered, her eyes turned to Lin Ye again, filled with surprise.
Originally, Mingyun had a slight liking for Lin Ye because he was handsome.
But now, after hearing about Lin Ye’s actions from Xing and Yun.
Mingyun was now filled with curiosity about Lin Ye.
Grandma Nanrong was stunned for a long time before she came back to her senses. Then, she asked Xing and Yun again, her voice trembling slightly, “Xing, Yun, are you telling the truth? Were all the Pig-headed Men truly wiped out?” Xing and Yun smiled and nodded firmly at Grandma Nanrong, then said, “It’s true. Not a single one was left. They were all killed.” After hearing Xing and Yun’s words, tears flowed from Grandma Nanrong’s eyes, and her hands trembled with emotion.
