Anyway, he had never seen a female with such a slender waist.
The female in front of him was wearing clothes made of a similar fabric to what those two people wore earlier, but he didn't know what it was made of; it was completely different from their clothes made of animal skins.
There was also something on her head, dangling a pearl that swayed with her anxious movements, quite pretty to look at.
Her skin was snow-white.
The female from earlier was very pretty, and this one in front of him wasn't bad either, quite pretty, at least her face was—there was nothing like it in his tribe, not to mention other tribes.
Bai Hu just stopped there, pausing in place.
