The moment Jin Wei's foot crossed the threshold of the stone house, a cloud of black mist enveloped him.
Jin Wei's tiger-like eyes narrowed, and he slapped a palm against the black mist.
Sangze retreated swiftly, his unusual eyes glaring at him coldly.
"So you're Sangze."
Sangze's lips curled into a smirk. "I am."
"Get him."
At Jin Wei's command, the beastmen behind him surged forward.
Inside the stone house, Qiao Xixi tightly gripped Qiao Lie's hand.
Before Qiao Xixi could finish speaking, a fierce wind howled outside. It swept into the room, making it nearly impossible for them to open their eyes.
The five-colored auspicious clouds in the sky condensed into a beam of light, which shot through the window and directly onto Qiao Xixi's belly.
Qiao Xixi felt a sharp cramp in her stomach, and something slid out from between her legs.
"AH!"
"Mother!"
Qiao Qiao quickly leaped under Qiao Xixi and stared, wide-eyed in shock, at a blood-slicked tiger cub.
