This little female was openly scorning their cub for being big for nothing. He had cultivation, yet he couldn't even beat a cub who was less than a year old and hadn't undergone Transformation.
The Hippo Beastman's expression darkened. He glanced at the green Level 1 Beast Pattern on Zhi Le's neck and sneered, "That's right, we can't interfere in the cubs' affairs. So how about you and I have a go?"
Si Shuo couldn't help but laugh. "Zhi Le, he's a Hippo Beastman, isn't he? Is he also from the Qingxi Tribe? He must see that your Level is low and think he has a good chance of winning. Is he trying to get even for his cub?"
The Hippo Beastman snorted. "So what if I am? Scared? The Qingxi Tribe has always been known for its formidable Combat Power."
"That's right! My Father is amazing, he has a Peak level 12 Cultivation! When you're fighting Wild Beasts in the wilderness, they don't care how high your Level is! Just tell us if you dare to fight or not.
