Beastmen are naturally warlike by nature!
To Wen Jue, Gaiyin's action was a provocation against him.
Without a word, he too transformed, his body flashing with white light until it turned into a winged white tiger that took to the sky.
The two white tigers entwined, biting and ripping each other apart, tufts of tiger fur floating down from the sky every now and then.
Yaya, within the mud pit, gazed at the identical white tigers above, and a sudden realization made her tremble.
Su Tang came to her senses amidst the matriarchs' pulling, her mind fuzzy. Apart from her sore bum, there wasn't anything particularly uncomfortable.
Although she was tossed high into the air at the time, landing in a mud pit greatly cushioned her fall.
Looking down at herself, coated in mud, she felt incredibly frustrated. How hard was it to have a hot bath here? Did Gaiyin, of all people, push her? And he had cat cakes?
