When Bai Bingyang came running over, Chen Ying immediately sensed something was wrong. When it reached him and dropped what it was carrying, Chen Ying felt a chill run down his spine.
"Oh dear, how could you? Snatching a little cub from the monkey troop, are you trying to get yourself killed?"
The little monkey lay limp on the ground, completely still. It was unclear whether it had been bitten to death or scared to death.
Seeing the monkey troop charging over, the big cats turned around and assumed attacking postures towards the monkeys.
Without thinking further, Chen Ying picked up the little monkey to inspect it and discovered that it wasn't right, this wasn't a macaque cub at all!
"Bai Bingyang, honestly, where did you steal this from?"
Chen Ying's expression turned grim, and his tone grew heavier.
"Roar, roar~~" Bai Bingyang opened its mouth wide and let out two distressed roars, scaring the nearby villagers so much that their legs went weak.
