Chapter 3 Accepting Fate

What the hell? Who do you think you are?
"Ughhhh!!!" You scoundrel, let me go!
But as it turns out, with her combat power being abysmal, she had no say in the team.

Her weakened body caused her to break out in a sweat while struggling, but it had no other effect. In the end, she still slumped back onto the man's back like a dead dog.

"Moon, stop struggling. Your father and mother are gone, and you are so weak. You won't be able to survive in the tribe. I'll secretly hide you among the tribespeople later."

If you stay in the Snow Tiger tribe, you'll be given some wild vegetable dumplings every day; at the very least, that will ensure your survival.

Although he thought it would be quite difficult for Wu Yue, with her physical condition, to survive, it was still better than being thrown into the forest by the clan chief to fend for herself.

A hoarse male voice came from in front of her; the man who had carried her all the way was softly comforting her.

Winter had just ended, and the ice and snow outside had not yet melted. Apart from the orc warriors of various large tribes, neither orcs nor pure humans could go out to hunt in such weather in the polar forest.

Wu Yue stopped struggling. She knew that in this primitive society governed by the law of the jungle, someone like her, who was born with a poor body and unable to contribute to the tribe, would not be willing to team up with her even for gathering.

Moreover, no matter which tribe she is in, it is a stranger to her now, so the most important thing now is whether she can survive in this cruel society.

Many half-beasts and pure humans came and went in the Snow Tiger tribe, clearing the snow piled up in the tribe with their hands and throwing it into the river not far away.

The most eye-catching creatures were the fluffy clumps of animals basking in the sun on the big rocks. These were the young cubs of the Snow Tiger Clan, the largest of whom were only half the size of an orc's arm, and the smallest were even only the size of a palm.

This brightened Wu Yue's eyes again, who was feeling a bit down. The fluffy thing was so cute, looking chubby and round.

The skinny paws twitched, as if trying to touch.
But upon closer inspection, the cubs appear rather thin beneath their wind-blown fur. Indeed, while the beastmen are physically robust and able to diligently eat and store energy before winter, they are often depleted after a whole winter's consumption, let alone these cubs.

Hunting is impossible in winter. Although the orcs can risk bringing back some food, even the powerful orcs are prepared to lose their lives at any moment in such a harsh and cold season.

The orc led them to an open area where the cubs were sunbathing: "Wait here, the adults will be here soon."

After saying that, he stood aside with a stern face and remained silent.

The promise to arrive immediately was made to keep the small tribe members waiting until the afternoon.

Although they didn't feel cold in such a sunny place, many of the tribespeople who were in poor health were starting to sway after standing for so long.

The burly man licked his dry, cracked lips: "I don't know when the adults will arrive. We...we still have a long way to go!"

The orc glared at him: "The adults have gone out hunting, they should be back soon. Wait."

After saying that, he turned away and remained silent.

The burly man then remembered that after the cold season, the physically strong orc warriors could go out hunting.

No wonder the orc warrior didn't look too friendly; he'd just asked a pointless question.

What a pointless question! Dear reader, please add this to your favorites!
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(End of this chapter)

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