Tai Seng's figure, as he ventured down the cliff in the rain, was imprinted on the hearts of the Beastmen present.
Si Yan bit her lip and turned around.
As a slim female, Si Yan was exceptionally resolute. "I believe Nan Mo will be fine."
"We must trust Tai Seng. Tai Seng will definitely bring Nan Mo back."
As long as Nan Mo's body hasn't been seen, Si Yan firmly believed Nan Mo is still alive.
The three cubs, drenched by the rain, gazed at Si Yan's slim, resolute figure in silence.
Back in the cave, Xi Qing and Bei Ji sat by the fire warming themselves, while Dongchi sat in a corner watching them.
The firelight reddened Si Yan's face.
There was no sadness on Si Yan's face, only a firm belief that Nan Mo was still alive.
Si Yan's conviction gave the cubs mental strength. Subconsciously, they too came to believe Nan Mo was still alive.
They were waiting for Tai Seng to bring Nan Mo back.
