That was because Hu would occasionally go on about Qiao of the wolf tribe, always indulging in fantasies of taking her away.
Roland had submitted to him against her will. Now this beast was two-timing her, not taking her seriously at all, while constantly thinking about her enemy instead. How could she possibly feel good about that?
The other person feeling miserable was Xize.
He was a beastman of the wolf tribe, yet he shamelessly continued living among the tiger tribe. From time to time, he had to endure the mockery and provocations of the tiger beastmen. How could he possibly be in a good mood?
Clearly, he hunted the biggest and most prey every time, but when the food was divided, he received the least.
Especially after the Snow Season began, he only got half as much as the other tiger tribe members. It was nowhere near enough to fill his stomach. The only reason he got even that much was because the tiger tribe valued the fact that he had brought them the Divine Emissary. Otherwise, he would not have received anything at all.
This caused his resentment toward Roland to grow deeper and deeper.
However, Roland now had the tiger tribe protecting her, so he did not dare act recklessly.
Of the four seasons, the Snow Season lasted the longest—four and a half months.
It was no wonder the number of beastmen kept declining. So many of them either froze to death or starved to death during the Snow Season.
With such a long duration and temperatures of thirty or forty degrees below zero, which tribe could store enough food to last through it? How could the elderly and children of the weaker tribes possibly survive?
Moreover, after the Snow Season ended, the vicious beasts that