Following Kunlin's instructions, Qiao Xixi hung a strip of red beast hide on the rooftop. He had said that once he saw it, he would find his own way there.
What she didn't know was that Kunlin was in the forest at that very moment, licking his wounds.
He had clawed Jin Ling, but he had sustained quite a few injuries himself.
Huang Ying glanced at the wounds on Kunlin's body and approached him with a look of concern. "Did a male from the Black Panther Tribe do this to you? No, that's not right. To be precise, it must have been Qiao Xixi's mate who injured you, wasn't it?"
Kunlin merely glanced at her and said nothing.
Huang Ying didn't get angry. She even reached out as if to treat his wounds.
Fenglin, who was watching from the side, pressed his lips together. Although his mistress acted indifferent toward Kunlin, he could tell she treated him differently.
Whenever Kunlin was around, she always paid more attention to him.
