Because of the tension just now, Zhuang Yu had forgotten to breathe. Now, he sat down on the ground, feeling like he had just narrowly escaped death. He finally came back to life.

"White Great Young Prince," Fei Sha and Du Cang also climbed up, calling out, their eyes containing something indescribable. This was their only chance to survive, and they finally saw hope.

The group of children reacted, "Big Brother Shao Hao."

As they spoke, tears streamed down their faces. Some things were better out than in, and it was better to let them cry.

Shao Hao looked at Zhuang Yu. "Are you okay?"

Zhuang Yu nodded, standing up again, then rubbing the heads of the group of crying children. "It's okay now, it's safe."

With just a few words of reassurance, the group of children felt greatly comforted.

A group of children wiped their tears. "Big Brother Shao Hao is back. Can we go back to our Tribe now, like before, playing in the water every day, eating delicious food, showing off in front of our Tribe every day, and planting devil fruits and raising chickens and sheep with Big Brother Yu every day?"

The surroundings suddenly quieted down, and the children looked at Shao Hao expectantly.

Shao Hao was at a loss for words. When he returned to the Golden Centipede Tribe, all he saw was wounds all over the ground. The Golden Centipede Tribe was gone, and these children could never go back.

Shao Hao's hand tightened slightly. He had lived in the Golden Centipede Tribe for a year, and everyone respected him, calling him the young chieftain. But now, the Golden Centipede Tribe had been destroyed.

Shao Hao looked at the group of children. This revenge would be avenged. Shao Hao said, "Come with me to the White Great Tribe."

"But all our things are in the cave."

"Yes, our socks are neatly stacked on the wooden shelves in the cave, and the salt we've dried so hard is there too."

"And our Tribe members are there too."

Shao Hao: "..."

How should he tell these children that everything was gone? Whether it was their Tribe members or those things, when he returned to the Golden Centipede Tribe, there was no sign of life. The caves had been turned upside down, and even the wooden floors were shattered. There was nothing left to eat, not even a trace.

At this moment, Zhi suddenly spoke up, "Let's go to the White Great Tribe. Brother Yu can help us rebuild the caves with wooden floors, dry salt again, and plant devil fruits."

Zhuang Yu glanced at Zhi. Among these children, Zhi was the oldest and the most knowledgeable. He knew what they would see when they went back.

Compared to the other children's ignorance, Zhi was much more mature.

The attention of the group of children shifted, looking at Zhuang Yu. "In the White Great Tribe, can we dig a pool and bathe every day?"

"Can we plant pear trees, wildflowers, and then enclose the mountain to raise birds and sheep?"

"Can we be as happy as before every day?"

Zhuang Yu nodded, "Yes, and we can have even more things. It will be even more beautiful than where we were before."

After finally comforting a group of children and letting them sleep again, Little Leather Cap Pi Mao went to squeeze with a group of children again, actually holding others in its hands.

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