"What should we do? Kaichen might be a bastard, but he's the son of the chieftain of the beast tribe! Once he finds out that his son was killed, he'll surely come for us."

Zhang Lie rolled his eyes. "How would he know that we're the culprits?"

Mu suddenly stopped short.

"And even if he does, does he know where the alcohol tribe's village is located?" 

Zhang Lie snorted. The elder had likely suspected that there were beast tamers around scouting the location of their old village, and he had specifically sent Zhang Lie on this mission to deal with them. He'd be certain to teach the elder a lesson.

"Come on—we'll clean up here and bring the alcohol back." Zhang Lie waved a hand unhappily, motioning for White and Whiter to clean up the corpses while he cleared away the cellar as...