"You're not hurt, are you?" The voice that suddenly rang out was deep and husky, carrying a mature steadiness. However, having just experienced something extremely shocking, she hadn't reacted yet. Startled by the voice, she instinctively looked up to see a blond beastman with an honest face—not particularly handsome, but exuding a sense of safety—carefully bending down to look at her.
At that time, he was wiping his bloody hands with a leaf and disgustedly kicked the Scorpion Beast's corpse away, leaving behind only an inner core and a pool of dark, pungent blood.
She glanced down at his yellow and white striped beast skin and asked subconsciously, "Are you a tiger? Or a leopard?"
He replied with straightforward candor and a smile, "Hello, my name is Luo Wei. I'm a tiger beast. Are you all right?"
Her pale neck was already showing signs of bruising, so he was somewhat worried. Seeing her shake her head, he then helped her to stand up.
