In the Ning Beast Forest, it longed a thousand times to awaken, to devour the Yangxiang Race beasts whole.
But its heart couldn't move the blood, it was willing but powerless.
The young cub could only maintain a state of feigned death.
It watched helplessly as the Yangxiang Race stirred up trouble, watched helplessly as the father emperor fell into a trap, and watched helplessly as the entire race attacked the Wuwen Race.
Feeling suffocated!
The young cub almost died of anger.
That's right!
The benefactor of the Wuwen Race was right.
The Yangxiang Race harbored ill intentions, not only wanting to destroy the Wuwen Race, but also to weaken my Ning Beast Demon Race.
The Yangxiang Race wants to use my father's bones to refine medicine, wanting to annihilate the Yangxiang Race, wanting to seize our homeland.
Despicable Yangxiang Race, deserving of death.
Deserving of death indeed.
Thump, thump!
Thump, thump!
The young cub held back a belly full of grievances.
