Ming Shu was put into a simple cell surrounded by thistles and thorns. There were quite a lot of leopard shapeshifters here, so Ming Shu decided to feed herself before starting the fight.
Perhaps because Ming Shu was too cooperative, no one used the beast spirit herb on her.
Ming Shu found a place to sit down. Next door in the same thorn cells were imprisoned many shapeshifters, and Ming Shu swept her gaze over them casually. They were supposedly here to be food and all showed a desperate look on their faces.
Compared to the black dog tribe, the leopard tribe was more ferocious and powerful.
"Throw him in."
The cell on Ming Shu's left opened, and the shapeshifter standing outside pushed a dirty man inside.
The man staggered and fell to the ground.
He looked up slowly, and his eyes were as dark as thick ink. If you kept staring at his eyes, it seemed you would fall into the darkness with him.
