"Xiao Yi!" Su Qinglan gasped, her heart leaping into her throat as she instinctively took a hurried step forward to reach for her child.
Before her hand could even come close to the golden sphere, a powerful arm wrapped around her waist, pulling her back forcefully.
"Don't touch him, Lanlan! Stay back!"
Hu Yan's voice was strained, completely stripped of its usual calm confidence. His golden tiger eyes were wide with pure shock as he held his female tightly behind his broad back.
As a powerful tiger beastman himself, Hu Yan could feel the blood inside his own veins boiling in response to the light.
It was an ancient, violent bloodline evolution!
Xiao Yi's genes were forcefully breaking apart and rewriting themselves at a terrifying speed.
Inside the golden cocoon, the sound of tiny bones shifting and cracking echoed softly, accompanied by low, pained tiger growls.
