Finally, finally, it took a powerful panther Alpha and a very exhausted Fox Lord to finally drag the high Tiger back to the village. The entire time, Shěn continuously purred, happily making circles in the air while the most powerful men in the Thousand Fang Tribe severely regretted their life choices.
The whole time, Bai Yue tried to avoid laughing, although a few snickers escaped her lips occasionally.
By the time the sun finally dipped below the horizon, replacing the vibrant green canopy with the silver glow of the twin moons, the Thousand Fang Tribe had settled into a peaceful quiet.
The chaotic events of the day had drained every last ounce of energy from Bai Yue's body.
She had cooked, she had been carried through the jungle, she had witnessed an elite assassin turn into a housecat, and she was emotionally exhausted from trying to decipher Han Shān's confusing behavior.
