Yuan Lang glanced at the few middle-aged beastn, then turned and barked, "The rest of you, follow ! Now!"
The beastn also knew what was at stake. Though extrely reluctant, they gritted their teeth, hoisted the injured tribe mbers onto their backs, and followed Yuan Lang.
They hadn’t run far when the roars of Fierce Beasts echoed from behind them, savage and cruel.
The beastn’s faces were filled with sorrow. They clutched the bundles on their chests, fought the urge to look back, and kept running headlong. Only the glistening teardrops that occasionally fell revealed their inner turmoil.
"Halt!" Yuan Lang hissed. A commotion ca from the jungle ahead—it sounded like many animals on the move.
"ROAR!" A huge, snow-white tiger leaped out of the jungle, pounced on Yuan Lang, and gave his face a thorough licking.
Before he could even react, the great white tiger jumped aside. Amidst a flash of light, a handso, well-built, middle-aged beastman appeared before everyone.
The handso middle-aged beastman roared with laughter and threw an arm around Yuan Lang’s shoulders. "Son! Did you miss your Father?"
The suppressed laughter of Teng Kun and Teng Qian ca from behind. Yuan Lang sidestepped and escaped from the beastman’s clutches.
From the direction the handso middle-aged beastman had just erged, Half beastman Warriors began to file out. They were all ecstatic to see their tribe mbers after so long.
"Son, where’s that guy Da Shi?" The handso middle-aged beastman looked around, but when he didn’t see his old friend, a bad feeling blood in his heart.
Shi Lin rushed over from the crowd. "Yuan Lang, where’s my Father?"
Yuan Lang was tightening the bindings on his Stone Spear. Hearing this, he looked at the two of them and waved over the uninjured tribe mbers behind him. "Half beastman Warriors, stay here and look after the wounded. Beastman Warriors, follow to retrieve Uncle Da Shi."
With that, he took the lead and sprinted back into the jungle they had just co from.
Hearing this, the handso middle-aged beastman’s expression tightened. He called to his old companion beside him, and the two transford into their beast forms, following Yuan Lang and the others.
Shi Lin and the other Half beastman Warriors ford a protective circle around the wounded, remaining on high alert.
Although the middle of the Polar Forest wasn’t a place Fierce Beasts frequented, it was very close to the inner regions, so they would still encounter so from ti to ti.
Therefore, they absolutely could not let down their guard here.
The closer Yuan Lang’s group got to the place where they had encountered the Saber-toothed Pigs, the louder the sounds of battle beca. No expression could be seen on the handso middle-aged uncle’s furry face, but his eyes were grim.
"Son, what kind of beasts did you run into?" ’Judging by the sound of this fight, they must be huge.’
’This constant "Son!" is starting to brainwash .’
"They aren’t wild beasts. It’s a pack of Fierce Beast Saber-toothed Pigs."
The handso middle-aged beastman and his companion sucked in a sharp breath. ’Fierce Beasts, and a pack of Saber-toothed Pigs at that!’
They hadn’t run far in the first place, so their return was swift. The surrounding trees had been ravaged by the battle, which had forcefully cleared out an entire patch of land.
Large patches of blood were splattered across the fallen trees. The middle-aged beastman and the others who had stayed behind were still fighting tenaciously.
Yuan Lang let out a furious roar and charged straight for a massive Saber-toothed Pig.
The handso middle-aged beastman behind him bellowed, "Son, Father is here to help you!"
Da Shi, the middle-aged beastman whose face had fallen upon seeing Yuan Lang and the others return, instantly felt his heart settle when he saw his familiar old friend. ’Reinforcents from the tribe are here.’
The two adult Saber-toothed Pigs were already injured. Now, they were being ganged up on by a group of shaless mbers of the Snow Tiger Tribe. In the end, all they could do was go et the Beast God with a final, mournful wail.
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