"You little rascal, you can really run. I've never seen a little female as fast as you," Grandma Shaman came forward, poking Ji Nuan's forehead with her finger.
Ji Nuan stepped forward to hug the increasingly hunched Grandma Shaman: "This time I've come back to stay in the tribe; the other bases all have medical teams now."
"Aoo ao?" Amidst the warm, heartfelt reunion of the beasts, a childish voice suddenly broke the somewhat melancholic atmosphere at the city gate.
Then, everyone saw that the small backpack behind Xiu Yan was nudged open, revealing a furry little head.
Seeing so many beasts around, the little one was extremely excited, scrambling with four little paws, struggling to escape the small cage that confined his freedom.
As the orcs around saw the little furball, their eyes lit up immediately, and Grandma Shaman reached out to lift the little one out.
