"You should have told us sooner," Vryss'laar said sternly.
"And then? Would you dare bring danger near the cub?" Zhar'khaen retorted.
Vryss'laar fell silent, realizing he wouldn't dare. A cub was incredibly precious and should be nurtured in its cradle, especially when he had been chased by a large group of humans.
Gor'kan sighed, "I've never wanted to become stronger as much as I do now."
"Me too. I'm truly afraid we won't be able to protect the cub, but it can only activate the bloodline of the Pixiu by staying with us. That's also why they sent Wealth to us," Zhar'khaen replied seriously.
Gor'kan and Vryss'laar looked at Amalia. "Why did you want to send him back to us? Don't humans want the Pixiu?"
