Chapter 337 Little Sister Xue, I want her

As night falls, the moon that originally hung high in the night sky also hides in the clouds tonight, and the Shanta tribe on the grassland is shrouded in darkness.

After returning from the battle, the warriors of the Shanta tribe were injured and weak. As the night went by, they all gradually fell into sleep.

In this quiet night, a team quietly approached the Shanta tribe.

They came to the big tent quietly. Suddenly, they raised their spears and pierced the tent.

The sound of "clatter" was particularly harsh in the quiet night.

"kill!"

Suddenly someone in the team shouted loudly, and those people rushed towards the big tents one by one as if they had been beaten to death.

The spear stabbed into the person on the bed.

"Strange, why is there no sound?"

Those people stabbed for a round and found that something was wrong. Even if the person was stabbed to death in his sleep, there would be no sound at all.

"It's grass. There's