Su Qiao finally kicked Caesar away, then stopped mockingly.
He licked the blood on the blade with his tongue, his bright face showing arrogance.
She looked down at the man whose face was becoming increasingly paler and whose eyes were becoming increasingly sinister.
"You can transform."
Su Qiao shook off the blood on the tip of the knife with an evil smile on his face: "If you don't transform, you will die!"
"I was just playing with you just now, I wasn't serious, but next time, I'm going to be serious."
The tribesmen who were watching were shocked.
"What? Just for fun?"
"What would this be like if it really got serious?"
Caesar wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, covered his abdomen, and climbed up from the ground with gritted teeth.
"Qiao, does it have to come to this?"
He knew that he had lost all face today.
And at this point, he also knew that if he didn't transform, he would have no chance of defeating Joe.
If he can't beat Joe, not only will he not be the chief today, he will also become the laughing stock of the entire tribe.
Su Qiao's eyes were cold and he stared at him firmly: "That's right! Unless you don't want to be the clan leader."
"Why?"
"Is it because I didn't make a pact with you?"
Apart from this incident, Caesar didn't think he had offended her in any other way.
Su Qiao glanced at Roland, who was standing in front of the crowd and staring at him solemnly, and snorted coldly.
"Humph, because in the entire wolf tribe, anyone is qualified to be the new chief, except you, Xi Ze, who is not qualified!"
"Why?" Caesar really didn't understand.
Not only did he not understand, but his fellow tribesmen also didn't understand.
Wu walked a few steps closer, also with a puzzled look on his face: "Qiao, why do you say that? What did Caesar do?"
Su Qiao wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked nonchalantly, "Wu, it's windy season now, where did the beast tide come from?"
"Which year's beast tide didn't occur after the snow melted during the snow season?"
There is indeed a tide of beasts in this primitive world.
However, that only happened when winter was over and spring was about to come. At this time, the wild beasts in the forest, which had been hungry throughout the snow season, would besiege every orc tribe.
But now is the fruitful autumn, also known as the windy season, and the wild beasts are busy filling their stomachs, fattening up, and preparing for the winter.
How could they possibly attack a group of orcs regardless of their species
Su Qiao's sharp black eyes slowly swept across the tribesmen, and finally fell on Xi Ze again.
"But my father and his friends happened to encounter a tide of beasts in the deep forest. Humph, is this normal?"
Caesar frowned: "What does this have to do with me?"
"Yeah, what does this have to do with Caesar? Could he possibly command those beasts?"
"Hahaha, if Caesar has this ability, then why should we, the wolf tribe, be afraid of the tiger tribe and the leopard tribe? Can't we just lead the army of wild beasts in the forest to wipe out their tribes?"
"That's right. If Caesar has this ability, do we still need to go out hunting? Can't we just let him call a few prey over and let them kill each other?"
The orcs who always followed behind Caesar laughed loudly, and looked at Su Qiao as if he were a fool.
Wizard Yi turned his head and stared at them coldly: "Shut up!"
After warning them, Wizard Yi turned around and frowned at Su Qiao: "Qiao, please make your words clearer."
"Before my father died, he quietly told me that someone had sprinkled drug powder on him and his tribesmen."