Xiu Yan the cub was lying with a gloomy face in his small nest, his dumb hair was hanging listlessly: "Awoo~"
The little voice was soft and weak.
Ji Nuan found it hilarious, and after messing around with helpless Xiu Yan the cub for a while, she then turned around and left the small cave.
Listening to the fading footstep of the female cub, Xiu Yan finally lifted up his ruffled, round head, somewhat annoyed and began to comb his hair with his good paw.
"Shan Zaizai! Are you there?" A clear orc voice echoed from outside the cave, making Xiu Yan pause in the middle of grooming his fluffy paw, a strange male?
He gazed deeply at the cave entrance hidden behind the beast skin curtain: "Awoo awoo~" Come in!
The cub speaking in Orc language sounded very young, which made Xiu Yan grit his teeth in dissatisfaction.
The footsteps outside the cave were light, but for orcs, they were extremely clear.
