If my men were here, I'd beat you to death!
The Leafy Fox's tail buds bloomed, scattering healing light dust, landing on every Pet Beast.
But the Leafy Fox's face grew paler, and its breath more feeble.
Each healing expended much of its energy.
Yang Yue hurriedly held the Leafy Fox in her arms: "No more, no more, protect yourself first."
"Roar..."
With a painful groan, the Wooden Panda heavily fell to the ground.
Under the joint attack of the Bone-breaking War Mastiff and the Hammer Mountain Beast, it quickly succumbed.
The Wooden Panda desperately lifted its head, its gaze crossing the layered branches and leaves, finally landing on the iron cages in front of the wooden house.
Too far away, it couldn't see the silhouette of its young cub.
But it knew its cub was imprisoned there.
In one of those iron cages.
