After everything calmed down, Su Qinglan quietly looked around and met everyone from the tribe.
Her gaze then fell on the other fox tribesmen who were busy working with many thick logs of wood.
They had cut and gathered the logs to copy the style of houses used in the Dragon Beast City.
She inspected the half-built structures carefully. The wooden poles were driven into the ground and bound tightly, just like the house she was staying in. It looked sturdy, but she still had some doubts.
Su Qinglan glanced at her father, who was happily playing with his grandchildren. She did not want to disturb him, so she let him enjoy his time with the cubs.
Instead, she walked over to Elder Bao.
Elder Bao was a respected elder in the tribe. He always oversaw many important matters managing the storage, assigning work, keeping peace inside the tribe, and handling living conditions for everyone.
Su Qinglan greeted him politely, "Elder Bao."
