As Yi Wan recounted what Ping Mei and the others had done to his sons after he left, Zhi Li was so furious he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.
"How dare they? Little Zhan and the others were all Ping Mei's cubs. How could she be so heartless and just watch as two of her sons died?
And all those people in the tribe, didn't a single one of them lend a hand?"
Yi Wan shook his head. "At least, no one dared to help openly. Those who helped in secret only gave them a little food. The three cubs were in their growing years and needed a lot to eat. That little bit of food was barely a mouthful.
But the cubs were young. It was easy for accidents to happen when they followed others out to forage... Zhi Li, Ping Mei is not a good female. She doesn't deserve to be a Mother!
This time, now that you've returned from the Beast God, are you still going to stay with her?"
