In the back mountain tree house, after Ali left, Yinqi quietly looked at the porcelain bowl in front of her.

There was only half of the water left in the bowl, and when the wind drifted by, not even a little ripple could be seen.

Speaking of which, the Silver Wolf Tribe does not have craftsmen who can make porcelain, and most of the people in the tribe still use clay pots, stone jars, etc.

And his porcelain bowl was traded by the clansmen with Yidan and fur when they went out, and then chose the best to keep for him.

The people of the tribe are very eager for the outside world, and there have been people who have been dazzled by the prosperity outside after going out, and never come back after that.

But there are also people who have suffered enough outside, and in the end they still think that the tribe is good, and after seeing the prosperity outside, they come back to the tribe and don't go out again.

And no matter what it is, Yin Yan knows in his heart that the outside world is indeed wonderful and worth seeing.

So he has never refused to refuse the tribesmen to go out when they are young, as long as they remember to go home, the silver wolf tribe is their eternal backing.

But he never thought that if one day, this backing was gone, what would the people do then?

Do you perish with the tribe, or let them continue to survive, or let them join other tribes and forget about the Silver Wolf Tribe...... Forget.

"Ahem!"

Thinking of the last result, Yinqi couldn't help but cough heavily.

"Can you help her? Can you help her keep the Silver Wolf Tribe? ”

The hoarse voice of the old man echoed in the space.

No one answered him, but Yinqi looked up at the treehouse, and the wind brought a moist, cold breath from the treehouse, announcing that the merman had not left.

"As a priest, you value your tribe above all else."

Feng Jiang's figure fell from the tree house, and he slowly walked in front of Yinqi, staring at his somewhat cloudy eyes, his voice was light and fluttering, with a slight imperceptible coolness, "So, she ended up being your outcast?" ”

Yinqi shook his head and said slowly, "No, it's not an outcast. She has always been the female of the Silver Wolf Tribe, and she will always be the most prosperous Turador of the Silver Wolf Tribe. ”

Turato, in the Ouattacan forest, is a flower that symbolizes beauty and happiness. And describing the female as Tradot is the greatest compliment to the female here.

"If she could, the Silver Wolf Tribe would always be her home, and she would be happy to protect this beautiful Tradot, take care of her, and make her happy every day."

Yinqi smiled, and when he said this, he looked at people with kind and gentle eyes.

Feng Jiang's eyes darkened slightly, and the speed at which his fingers tapped on the table suddenly paused.

"It's just that the current Silver Wolf Tribe can't protect her. Not only can't she protect it, but it will also become a burden to her. You're here to take her, aren't you? ”

After the last sentence fell, Yin Yan saw Feng Jiang look at him with a little surprise.

"Even if Ali becomes a priest, you can still easily take her away if you want to."

Feng Jiang raised his eyebrows lightly, but did not refute.

A relaxed smile appeared on Yin's face, and he said, "That's fine." ”

Feng Jiang smiled faintly when he heard this.

What the two didn't say was.

Although they all thought so, they all knew that if Iali/the female was to let her escape in the midst of a tribal crisis, then she would probably be more than happy to drag everyone to die here.

Especially those who caused her to fall from heaven to hell, how could she endure them to leave peacefully after destroying her peaceful and beautiful life.