The shaman couldn't bear to watch.
"Clan Leader, the cold wave is about to arrive. If you banish them now, aren't you sending them to their deaths?"
Yan Shi's gaze was vicious. "They dared to harm Mi Li. I will absolutely not allow them to remain in the tribe."
Hearing this, Qiao Ang defiantly declared, "We're not leaving until our mother gets back."
It wasn't that they insisted on staying, but they were worried Qiao Xixi and the others wouldn't be able to find them when they came back.
Yan Shi roared, shoving aside the beastmen who tried to stop him. He shot out a hand, clamped it around Qiao Ang's neck, and lifted him from the ground.
"Then I'll kill you all right now!"
"No! Let go of my brother!"
Seeing Qiao Ang get caught, Qiao Qiao cried out and rushed forward, only to be grabbed by Yan Shi as well.
Yan Shi's gaze was sinister as he choked them, the force in his hands gradually tightening.
"All Wandering Beasts deserve to die!"
"Yan Shi, you're insane!"
