Wu Xie waved his hand and shouted, "Uncle Tyson!"

The child's voice was clear and crisp, quite different from what it had been two years ago.

The silver wolf orc who heard the sound was stunned for a moment.

After a while, he suddenly turned around in surprise.

Just then, they saw Si Yan, Wu Xie, and Wu Yang.

However, this originally cool and handsome male orc suddenly fell into a daze once again.

Wu Xie darted up and jumped onto Tyson with her chubby little feet. She wrapped her two little arms around Tyson's neck and said with a grin, "Uncle Tyson, Wu Xie missed you so much."

Tyson slowly came to his senses, bending his strong arm to let Wuxie sit on it.

"Innocent, well..."

After muttering to himself, he paused for a moment, then looked up at Si Yan.

Suddenly, I didn't know how to face Si Yan.

He paused for a moment. "Si...Si Yan..."

He spoke very softly; she probably didn't hear him.

Wu Xie tugged at Tyson's big ear, making it tickle, and he indulged her by turning his head away.

Wu Xie whispered in Tyson's ear, "Uncle Tyson, Mommy has amnesia."

Tyson was stunned, his face immediately turning grim. "How could Si Yan have amnesia? What happened?"

As Tyson suddenly unleashed his murderous aura, the terrifying killing intent chilled the desert to the bone.

Wu Xie quickly said, "Uncle Tyson, don't worry. Father Beast has checked, and Mother has no other problems except for some memory loss. Mother is currently suffering from amnesia, so it's not good for her to be too agitated. We plan to let Mother slowly recall her memories on her own. Uncle Tyson, please cooperate and act it out."

Tyson then came to his senses and nodded. When he looked at Si Yan, his expression was much more complicated.

After two years apart, when they finally met, she didn't remember him.

"Teacher Tyson," the little wolf called out.

Tyson then introduced the little wolf: "Innocent, well. This is the little wolf."

Wu Xie and Wu Yang greeted the little wolf.

Tyson's attention was once again drawn to Si Yan. He secretly glanced at her, his feelings complicated.

A year after the war ended, he knew that Si Yan no longer needed him. So, under cover of darkness, he secretly left his home alone.

In this boundless world of beasts, he began his wandering journey in search of himself.

Even the worst daytime weather isn't hard to bear, but the nights are not so pleasant.

He easily misses home, misses Si Yan, and misses his children.

He saw a lot, heard a lot, and thought a lot along the way.

I originally thought that this longing was the most painful thing.

A few days ago, he discovered that his guardian totem had suddenly disappeared.

It disappeared without any pain.

But it caused Tyson excruciating pain.

Was he abandoned by the female protagonist?

Was it because he left without saying goodbye that Si Yan erased his protective mark?

Tyson lowered his eyes slightly, his feelings were complicated and uneasy. He was suddenly glad that Si Yan had lost her memory, so that he wouldn't be in such a sorry state.

Si Yan was also sizing him up.

The way he looked at me was so complicated, as if he knew me.

Suddenly, the sand monster in the desert unleashed its murderous intent, and a massive swarm of sand swept towards the group.

Qiu Mei and the cat cried out in terror, "Si Yan!" "Little Wolf!!"

The orcs were terrified, but it was too late to save Si Yan and her companions from being surrounded by the sandstorm.

Qiu Mei covered her mouth, her eyes filled with astonishment.

It's over, it's all over.

The sandstorm receded, revealing a huge ice hemisphere.

The orcs all looked at the icy hemisphere, not daring to look away.

The solid ice wall formed a circle, protecting the group of people inside.

The ice wall shattered, and the sandstorm dispersed.

The beastmen inside were all whole, with their beards and tails intact.

Tyson suddenly raised his cold eyes and glared fiercely at the sand monster, uttering a single word, "Get lost."

The overwhelming killing intent was so palpable that the sand monster jumped up in fright and ran away on its toes.

"..." the beastmen.

The monster that they couldn't defeat no matter what they did was scared away by this male's single glance?

Just how strong is this silver wolf orc?

"You're so strong," Si Yan said.

Tyson snapped out of his daze and looked at Si Yan.

Si Yan smiled at him very politely, "Are you the strongest warrior in your tribe?"

Tyson quickly shook his head, "I'm not."

The most powerful warrior is the one who is delusional.

Perhaps sensing Tyson's embarrassment, Si Yan shifted her gaze to the boy again, "Are you Little Wolf?"

The little wolf noticed that the relationship between his teacher and the female in front of him seemed unusual, and politely said, "I am."

Si Yan asked curiously, "Why don't you want to mate with a cat?"

One question immediately made the cat bristle again.

The cat almost jumped up again, "What's it to you? Mind your own business!"

The little wolf frowned, glanced at the cat, and then looked at Si Yan. "You know about me and the cat?"

Si Yan nodded and smiled, "You don't have to answer my question if it's impolite."

Little Wolf: "You are very gentle."

After saying that, the little wolf looked at the cat and said, "You're always so impatient. Is it really necessary for you to get so worked up over a single question she asked me?"

The cat glared at him fiercely again.

The little wolf said to Si Yan, "Cat did save my life, and I acknowledge her kindness and will repay her in the future. But it doesn't necessarily mean that I have to become her mate just because she saved me, right?"

Si Yan was surprised by the wolf's answer. Si Yan seemed to understand something, and finally nodded.

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