Chapter 62: If Mr. Gray Wolf was really cursed, how could she be fine even after staying in his cave and sleeping on the same stone bed as him? (2)

When Ruan Qiuqiu went out this time, she wasn’t hopeful. She knew that Mr. Gray Wolf had been abandoned by his tribe, and she might not get anything by going there. Even so, she still wanted to try.

The main scenes in the novel had all taken place in the Wind Lion Tribe’s caves and the forest near it. The Fire Wolf Tribe was barely mentioned.

And so, Ruan Qiuqiu didn’t possess the superiority that a prophet would have. She didn’t know Fire Wolf Tribe’s exact location or if it would be easy to get along with the wolf demons in the Fire Wolf Tribe.

It had been almost a week since she had married over here, and Mr. Gray Wolf hadn’t gotten any wolf demon or human visitors. From this, she could tell that her husband didn’t have peaceful relations with his tribe.

Those wolf demons might have thought Mr. Gray Wolf had eaten her...

As Ruan Qiuqiu was thinking about this, she slowly made her way south with the wind blowing against her.Thê source of this content n/o/v/(el)bi((n))

10 minutes became 20 minutes, 20 minutes turned to 30 minutes, which turned to an hour...

Ruan Qiuqiu was already exhausted, but she hadn’t seen any traces of the The Fire Wolf Tribe.

After walking for almost another half hour and Ruan Qiuqiu was reasonably suspecting that she had walked in the wrong direction, she finally saw a snow-covered hillside with several caves in the distance. Those caves seemed strewn at random, but they weren’t far apart.

Right after Ruan Qiuqiu said these words, the young wolf demon raised his eyebrows. “You want to trade for medicinal herbs used to treat demons?”

He smelled the strong scent of Yuan Jue on her body. Alarmed and with post-traumatic stress, he took a few steps back. His tone became nasty as he said, “What? That blind trash wolf isn’t dead yet? How could he need a human to come here to trade for herbs for him?”

“I thought he already died and you came here to seek shelter out of desperation.” The young wolf demon’s tone was sarcastic.

The face that had originally looked sunny and youthful to Ruan Qiuqiu now looked extremely ugly.

Ruan Qiuqiu’s eyes turned cold. She tightly pressed her lips together. Her voice was chilly when she said, “My husband isn’t trash.”

It was obvious that the young wolf demon hadn’t expected her to say those words. He was utterly dumbfounded for a few moments before he reacted with loud laughter.

His loud laughter attracted the wolf demons and humans that lived in the nearby caves. Over a dozen people came out of their caves and looked over here.

They were all wearing soft animal skins that looked much warmer than what she and Mr. Gray Wolf were wearing. Their expressions looked cold and unkind.

Seeing that other demons had come out, that young wolf demon deliberately raised his voice. “Did you guys hear her? This human wants to trade for herbs for our trash chief!”