Chapter 37 37. Mutant Plants
"Host, I...don't know." Xiao Ling's voice sounded a bit lost and guilty.

Song Jinqiao stared at the dark forest, with a dignified look on her delicate face, she glanced around, she had no choice but to choose a place at random, and left in a hurry: "It's okay, help me keep an eye on the situation around me at all times."

Xiaoling: "Yes, host."

The night was still getting worse, Song Jinqiao accidentally guessed a small stone, which made her groan.

The small stone was very hard, and when her smooth foot stepped on it, a piercing pain spread from the bottom of the foot to her brain.

She hasn't worn shoes these days, and has been walking barefoot all the time. On this road full of pebbles, she has been scratched with countless scars.

Song Jinqiao kept running, and she didn't know how far she ran, but she kept running tirelessly.

I don't know when the bright moon in the sky was blocked by dark clouds. Now there is no bright moonlight, and it is even more difficult to recognize the way.

"Host, wait!" Xiao Ling suddenly stopped her, crawled on top of her head, and moved his little nose, "Host, there is a smell of blood around here! Ahead!"

Bloody smell?

Song Jinqiao couldn't help frowning.

Although Xiaoling said that there was a bloody smell in her mouth, she didn't hear any fighting sounds, maybe it was left before.

Holding the dagger tightly in her hand, she made a vigilant posture and approached slowly, her face was as cold as frost.

Xiao Ling was also crawling on top of Song Jinqiao's head, with a pair of black cat's eyes staring closely at the front, whenever there was any movement, it would sound a reminder.

Because they deliberately quieted down, the surrounding area became even quieter, and the sound of breathing could even be heard.

slowly……

close!
A broken tree suddenly appeared in front of them. The surrounding trees had been destroyed horribly. The broken leaves fell on the ground, none of them were intact, and the ground was covered with blood stains.

Sensing that there was nothing wrong, Song Jinqiao gradually felt relieved, but she still asked the system Xiao Ling to keep an eye on the surrounding situation, and she walked around the residual wood to check the situation.

Judging from the sturdiness of the tree, the tree must be quite old.

Xiao Ling: "Host, this is a mutated plant."

Song Jinqiao frowned slightly, and asked in confusion, "What are mutated plants?"

Xiao Ling: "Mutated plants are aggressive plants. If they exist for a longer period of time, they will produce spiritual intelligence, which means they have human nature. Therefore, in the beast world, apart from fierce beasts that cause headaches, there are also mutated plants."

It sniffed the gas in the air: "Host, there is Cang Ye's aura here, but most of it smells of blood and vegetation, so it covered up Cang Ye's aura."

Cang Ye?

Song Jinqiao's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Has he been here?"

No, to put it another way, it was caused by his battle with this mutated plant.

Xiao Ling replied hesitantly: "It looks like he should have won, but he was also seriously injured."

Song Jinqiao held onto the tree trunk with her hands, tightly pinching her fingers with pale white fingertips, even turning slightly white, and a dark light suddenly flashed in her eyes.

Xiao Ling was also silent for a while: "Host, do you want to find him?"

Can you find it?
Song Jinqiao was also thinking about this question.

She just wants to go back to the Leopard Tribe now, but...

She glanced around again.

"Find!"

After all, he was the one who saved her. If it wasn't for him, he would not just break a leg.

(End of this chapter)

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