With just one easy leap, he strode over a distance of thirty to forty meters. Tumo's body that was several times bigger than a male lion agilely leapt on the open space of the harbor, landing in front of Yaj, who was the first to disembark, with just more than ten leaps.
"Dear guests who come from the mainland, the son of the Black Lion King, Tumo, is here to greet you," As though he was stunned by the woman's beautiful face for a while, the lion beast paused a little before he greeted condescendingly.
"Mighty, powerful son of the black lion who is favored by the gods, the descendant of the Golden Velvet Flower Trading, Yaj, pays tribute to you," Even though Yaj had never seen this black lion warrior before, from his unusual body's huge carriage and self-acclamation, Yaj knew that he must be the son of the headman who had a position in the Nado tribe. Respectfully, she bowed and greeted.