Translator: Silavin As night fell, the Flame Dragon Tribe seemed to be swallowed by darkness, with visibility reduced to almost nothing.
Translator: Silavin Qing Yan sighed deeply and asked, “Have you found any others?”
Translator: Silavin Cheng Shi turned his head in terror, dropping the longbow in his hand, his face turning pale with fright.
Translator: Silavin Shu Feng cradled several brownish fruits in his arms as he flapped his wings and flew away from the big tree.
Translator: Silavin *Whoosh, whoosh…* Shu Feng led Cheng Shi and Ai’er. They flew through the sky, and had set out from the Tribe early this morning.
Translator: Silavin [System, check in and open the Assistance Package] Su Bai called out to the System as soon as he opened his eyes.
Translator: Silavin Su Bai tidied up the Wolf Tail Grass Paper on the table, intending to have someone show the patterns to Ru first.
Translator: Silavin Lu Shi led the deer horned girl out of the Main Teepee, following Mai Mang towards the outskirts of the Tribe.
