As Han Jue walked, another thought slowly pierced his mind.
What right did he have to stop her?
Su Qinglan was such a good female.
No, "good" was not enough to describe her.
She was a highly fertile female, someone who had given birth to cubs so quickly. That alone made her precious beyond words. But that was not all.
She was also a witch doctor.
She knew herbs.
She knew medicine.
She knew how to treat injuries and illnesses that ordinary beastmen could not handle.
She even knew how to build things, strange and useful things no one else had ever thought of. She knew how to invent foods that tasted good and lasted long.
She was capable, intelligent and valuable. An extremely intelligent and precious female.
And what about him?
Han Jue laughed bitterly inside.
He was nothing more than a five star striped beastman.
In the past, he had been proud.
He had been confident.
