Yan Li hurriedly held the torch and walked up to Huang Yuan.
"Uncle, do you remember the Mountain God's wrath that was often used to scare us when we were children?"
Huang Yuan, with his eyes wide in disbelief, said, "You mean...."
Even though Yan Li did not want to believe it, he reluctantly nodded his head.
After the initial shock, Huang Yuan's gaze became even more determined.
His gaze lightly swept over Su Tang's group, finally lingering on Yan Li, his tone carrying a trace of annoyance, "Even so, what of it? From a young age, Uncle taught us, we Piercing Stone Beastmen, swear never to be slaves! Cough...cough..."
It seemed that he was too agitated that he could not help but cough continuously.
This cub, Yan Li, when he awoke with superpower, he still didn't cease to give him a peace of mind.
