Yuan Lang stood, shook the water from his fur, and started walking toward the shore.
He was gradually getting used to this body. As for that dark chapter of his past as an uncoordinated tiger... heh...
The tiger in question narrowed his eyes dangerously. 'Anyone who brings that up dies!'
Suddenly, a commotion erupted from the tribe's entrance, and the shocked cries of the tribe members echoed throughout the entire tribe.
Teng Qian and Teng Kun, two tigers who loved a good spectacle, shot up out of the water. They shook themselves dry and trotted eagerly toward the tribe's entrance.
At the tribe's entrance, the Half beastman guards stared as a large, familiar party approached from the distance, their eyes nearly popping out of their sockets.
'What in the world are the females of Grandma Hua Shu's Collection Team carrying on their backs?'
"Grandma Hua Shu, is that a new type of food you're carrying?"
asked a Half beastman Warrior on guard duty, his eyes sparkling.
