Amidst the sneers and the whistling night wind, multiple figures gradually emerged from the darkness.
They were three beastmen cloaked in black robes, apparently tigermen and leopardmen transformed from their beast forms.
The scent of blood followed the cold wind into their nostrils.
Xu Yuan and Xue Lin looked up at the three unwelcome guests.
"People of the Wind Tiger clan!"
Enemies meeting, their eyes reddened with hostility.
Xue Lin's face, once flushed, was now filled with hatred.
"It really was you!"
"Tsk tsk,"
The girl leading them, utterly disdainful, said, "What do you mean it was them? Don't speak without thinking. Our Thunder Leopard clan also took part in this massacre."
Listening to their unhesitant mocking words, Xue Lin's chest heaved dramatically, tracing elegant curves.
"You, you guys!"
"Heh, flustered so quickly?"
The Leopard Woman flicked her seductive tongue across her fiery lips and then said,