When The Male Supporting Actor Bend The Male Lead

The Nanshan Tribe was located in a forest in the north of the mainland. The climate here was suitable for the survival of any species, so the Nanshan Tribe was located here. Both prey and water sources were very plentiful.

On the three sides of the forest were mountain ranges towering into the sky, while the only remaining direction was unknown. In ancient times when there was no modern technology, topographic maps were developed by the beast men themselves. Only the places they really walked through would be included in the big maps of the tribe.

Shi Ang had not yet led his people to explore one direction under the mountain, so the scope of each hunt will be limited to the other three directions. They didn’t know how big the other place was and whether there would be other tribes. If they accidentally step into the scope of other tribes, there would be a big war that threatened the entire tribe.

Qi Yan didn’t know how long he had been running or where he had run. He raised his head with flushed eyes and looked blankly at the green forest around him. Turning around, he found that the road where he came was already confused with the surroundings and he couldn’t tell the difference.

A cool breeze hit and his thin body trembled under the wind. Qi Yan rubbed his arms exposed to the air, hoping that the friction of his skin would bring him a touch of warmth.

“Where is this…”

The small voice in the boundless forest seemed like it fell into the ocean; as soon as the words fell, there was no answer nor an echo.

Qi Yan raised his head. The towering trees were much taller than he had imagined. They were lush with branches and leaves. The branches were intertwined and the leaves were even more overwhelming. Only sporadic sunlight could be seen falling from the gaps in the leaves.

It felt like being in a cage woven by trees, but in fact it was boundless, and he didn’t know where to move.

With a mournful face, Qi Yan was anxious to cry out.

[Mang Xi’s favorability towards Qi Yan +5, current favorability: 20]

……

Who the hell was this!

Suppressing the angry howl in his heart, Qi Yan’s tearful eyes blinked fiercely, and a tear slowly fell down his face.

[Mang Xi’s favorability towards Qi Yan +10, current favorability: 30]

It was a damn S ah ah ah ah!

Unable to let the other party perceive that he knew of his existence, Qi Yan stretched out his hand to wipe away tears, ready to give it a shot.

The little female stretched out his arm, wiped the tears from his face vigorously, and walked around blindly. As a result, he stepped on an uneven piece of land, leaned back, and tripped over the root of an old tree protruding from the ground and fell down.

In an instant, the pain all over his body gathered at the ankle, Qi Yan gasped in pain, and a few tears instantly flooded.

The sharp pain made Qi Yan’s face turn blue. It stands to reason that it’s just a sprain and it shouldn’t be so tragic, but Qi Yan really felt the unbearable pain as well as the cold sweat all over his body due to the violent beating of his heart.

It could be seen that the condition of this body was not good, it could even be said to be bad. In ancient times where medicine was underdeveloped, Qi Yan was not sure what was wrong with this body. When he’s in pain, he could only take one step at a time.

Before he could relieve the pain, Qi Yan was suddenly lifted into the air. Qi Yan yelled and looked back suspiciously. Unfortunately, his vision was too shaky, he could only reflexively hug the object on one side, and when all the dust settled, Qi Yan realized that he was being carried like a princess.

Princess carry……

“Hmph, naughty little female.”

A magnetic voice came to his ears, the tone was like an old wine, mellow and unique, with a deep nasal sound in a low voice.

As soon as Qi Yan raised his head, he crashed into a pair of dark green eyes, gradually lost in the luster of the crescent moon hanging in the night.

Mang Xi lowered his eyes and looked at the little female and saw the little teardrop at the corner of his eyes that hadn’t fallen. His pale face was still not rosy and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. It looked like he was really in pain.

The dark green pupils narrowed slightly and his gaze slid to one side. Looking at the redness and swelling that was particularly dazzling on the white feet, his expression instantly became gloomy.