The wolf cub had always avoided talking about the origins of these baby beasts as if it was some profound secret. He would never say anything; no matter how much Ye Xiwen asked. The wolf cub’s mouth was tightly sealed on this issue.
Ye Xiwen couldn’t do anything about this matter. The wolf cub had always been carefree. However, he was always clear about what to say, and what not to say. Nobody could make him speak if he had decided not to say anything.
However, Ye Xiwen was certain that these baby beasts didn’t have meagre origins!
Ye Xiwen recalled the wolf cub as soon as he saw that golden lion. Several years had passed in a wink, and he no longer knew of the wolf cub’s whereabouts. He didn’t know whether the wolf cub had made the breakthrough into the sage realm or not.