War God, like all straight n, replied, "They all look good."
This made Little Taotie truly angry, and she snorted, "You’re just brushing off! You didn’t even look closely!"
War God: "...I did look closely."
"If you looked closely, how could you not tell which one is the prettiest?"
"They all look good..."
"Humph, you’re just brushing off!"
"They really all look good, you look great in any of them!"
"I don’t believe you’ve looked carefully; if Feng Qi were here, she’d definitely help seriously choose which looks the best!"
War God: "..." Actually, she’s outside frantically knocking, but I’ve put up a barrier, so you don’t know.
"Anyway, to prove you’ve looked carefully, you have to pick out the best one from these!"
War God: "...They’re all about the sa."
"You’re still brushing off!"
"I really didn’t..."
The War God experienced firsthand the ’senseless fussing’ from the ladies, but sohow, he enjoyed it; her angry and petulant expression was so vivid and adorable.
He felt a slight itch in his hand, wanting to pinch her puffed little cheeks.
"Hurry up and pick one!" Little Taotie, being strong, pushed the wardrobe toward him, "Pick the best looking one for ; I want to wear the prettiest gown to visit the Lion Tribe."
She could now transform into a beautiful woman, no longer the child she once was. Such a wonderful thing absolutely had to be shared with her family.
She wanted her brothers, sisters, and siblings to see that she was the most beautiful little fierce beast!
In the past, the Lion Tribe sisters said her snow-white fluffy coat would ensure her skin remained pale and tender once she transford into a woman. She had to show them they were right, hehe...
Little Taotie was delighted in her heart.
She hadn’t visited the Lion Tribe for a long ti; she used to be the family darling before she left. She wondered if they had missed her during her absence.
Upon hearing her plan to return to the Lion Tribe, War God’s expression beca serious.
There was sothing he had been hiding from Little Taotie; not long ago, the Lion Tribe encountered trouble when a Secret Realm descended upon their territory. Soone spread rumors that the Secret Realm contained a treasure capable of granting instant godhood.
It sounded absurd—there was no such treasure in existence—but so were halfway to deity status and desperate for anything, held onto it as hope, believing it to be true.
These unscrupulous semi-deities united against the Lion Tribe; coincidentally, the Demon Clan attacked at the sa ti, so he couldn’t split his attention and defend them. Thus, the Lion Clan Elder froze the entire Lion Tribe territory.
All Lion Tribe mbers within the territory had beco ice sculptures.
When they could be unsealed depended entirely on the Lion Clan Elder’s intent at the ti of freezing—be it years, decades, or centuries, it’s uncertain.
The Lion Clan Elder used the tribe’s securing treasure as the source of freezing, so even the War God couldn’t undo it.
After all, the Lion Tribe had once been chosen to suppress the fierce beasts, possessing so special things.
Little Taotie sensed sothing wrong with War God and began to panic internally, reaching out to tug on War God’s sleeve, "Has sothing happened?"
She should have realized long ago—it’s been too long without any word from her family.
Previously, she thought her family didn’t want to disturb her.
Now she realized that was indeed not the case.
Sothing must have happened!
"I want to return to the Lion Tribe!" Little Taotie no longer had the patience to wait for War God’s answer; she wanted to go herself to see what had really happened to the Lion Tribe!
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