"Xiu Yan, from what the Clan Leader meant, it seems that you need to fly back to fetch Ji Nuan. It will be too slow if we run back." Concerned for a precious life, Lei Er's voice held a hint of urgency.
Xiu Yan stretched his chubby paws: "Rawr!" Idiots, move further away. Do you want me to morph here?
At this moment, a few orcs from the Watson Tribe's Hunting Team ran out of the tribe: "Lei Er, the Clan Leader said for us to take Xiu Yan further away before he morphs so that the other tribes' beasts won't notice."
Lei Er nodded, placed Xiu Yan on his shoulder, and instantly transformed into a majestic Golden Lion. Carrying several orcs, he dashed towards the Watson Tribe's territory.
When they reached the edge of a forest, Lei Er and the other orcs finally stopped.
Xiu Yan wiggled his four little short legs, leaped off Lei Er's back, and shook his chubby little body. His chubby small form quickly elongated, morphing into a tall and aloof orc.
