Wang Jin spoke nonchalantly, as if he was seeing someone off.
The leader gritted his teeth, ignored him, and turned to look at Yuan Heng: "This auspicious grass is extraordinary, you must go with me."
"..." Yuan Heng, whose eyes had been fixed on the young man, finally shifted his gaze to the leader and shook his head at him.
The chief clenched his knuckles and said in a calm voice: "I am the chief of the Danmu tribe. I order you to go. If you don't go, you are disobeying the order. I can choose to..."
The leader turned his gaze towards Wang Jin: "I will expel you from the tribe!"
"!" Wang Jin was so angry that he bared his teeth when he heard this: "I've never seen you being so partial to others!"
Yuan Heng's face wasn't looking good either. He stared at the leader silently. His light-colored pupils suddenly became deep, and the dark color was like thick ink that couldn't be dissolved.
"Do you know what you are saying?" After a long time, he spoke in a calm voice, each word was powerful. It was obviously a simple question, but it was like a hammer hitting the leader's heart, causing his heartbeat to suddenly accelerate.
He was clearly the leader, but in front of this man, he seemed to be the one issuing orders.
The chief looked unhappy and said through gritted teeth: "Am I wrong? If you disobey the chief's orders, you must be prepared to be expelled from the tribe. By the way, this lunatic seems to be getting along well with that guy. Otherwise, let your two families be together?"
"You dare to touch Amu!" Wang Jin gritted his teeth in anger and went forward to kick the leader, but Yuan Heng hugged him and gently stroked his hair like he was stroked a cat's fur.
"Brother Heng, beat him!" Wang Jin bared his teeth, and his fiery look was like a little leopard with bared fangs and claws. But when he raised his head and looked at the man, his angry look was like a kitten with its fur standing on end, and his soft voice sounded like the rapid grunts of a kitten.
Yuan Heng's heart softened, and a hole suddenly appeared in his heart that was originally filled with anger, and the anger dissipated from that hole...
He traced the man's hair and looked at the person opposite him, who was already in a fighting stance.
Yuan Heng glanced at him with disdain, which seemed to despise the leader's fighting ability. The leader was embarrassed and looked extremely ugly.
Yuan Heng then slowly spoke to the leader: "Are you sure?"
He asked very seriously, as if he was asking about something extraordinary. The leader hesitated for a moment, his eyes filled with confusion.
"What is certain?"
Yuan Heng lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes, making the man's face look a little gloomy, but when he tried to look carefully, he couldn't see anything.
"I asked you if you are sure you want me to go find the auspicious grass?" Yuan Heng spoke again, his drooping eyelashes completely covering the darkness and thoughts in his eyes. The leader was not sure what Yuan Heng meant, so he couldn't help but say, "Of course."
"Ha!" Yuan Heng smiled contemptuously, as if the person in front of him was someone he looked down upon. The leader was the highest leader of the Danmu tribe, how could anyone treat him like this? He was dissatisfied and was about to show off his power.
But the man had already opened the door and sent the guest away with a cold face: "I understand, you can go back. This time you and I will act separately."