The males were breathing angrily, "What rank are those two Beastmen? How are they running so fast!"
Belinda's beast husband, Edon, snorted coldly, "It's that Eighth Rank Snake Beast, and the other is that famous Black Panther."
"Are they all blind?" The males looked incredulously at the three people.
Under the mottled shadows of the trees, two tall and handsome males stood one in front of the other, protectively shielding the delicate female who only reached their shoulders in the middle.
A sharp-eyed male spotted the female's face and exclaimed in surprise, "That doesn't seem to be Wen Shu, right?"
Other males also gradually noticed that the female in the distance was fair and clean, smiling with unexpected gentleness, without a trace of that venomous female's shadow.
"Indeed, it doesn't look like her..."
