Both sides looked at each other warily, thinking about their next move.
"It's dark now, and the cubs are still waiting for you."
The sound appeared suddenly, and both of them were startled and looked towards the source of the sound at the same time.
Seeing that the person coming was Hu Qiumu, Xiong Xianhui felt relieved.
"It's you." He turned back into human form, a smile on his face, walked closer to him, and habitually wanted to pat his shoulder.
The pain in his chest made his face twisted, and he retracted his outstretched hand.
Wen Yan became even more alert. It was because of Hu Qiumu's inaction that so many of his cubs died.
Neither of them is a good person, no wonder they can play together.
"Go back."
After glancing at Wen Yan, Hu Qiumu turned around and took his prey and headed towards the tribe.
"snort!"
Xiong Xian felt somewhat depressed because he couldn't vent his anger.
"Why are you stopping me?"
"Can you still fight?"
Xiong Xianhui's wound was still bleeding, and after being reminded by him, Xiong Xianhui felt even more pain, but he still said stubbornly: "As for him, I can still beat him down with this little injury."
"As long as you're happy."
They were very fast and returned to the tribe in no time.
"Don't blame me for not reminding you, don't underestimate anyone, otherwise you will suffer a great loss."
"What do you mean?"
"It's nothing, just remember this sentence. I'm leaving now."
Xiong Xianhui stood there frowning and thinking for a long time without any result. Then he touched his head in distress, unable to figure out what Hu Qiumu wanted to express.
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