Outside the door came the solemn voices of Feiyan and Jin Ling.
"The beastmen in the tribe are causing a ruckus. They're almost at the gates of the inner city."
"I'll go check it out with Father. You stay in the inner city and guard Xixi."
"Okay."
Just as Jin Ling and Feiyan finished speaking, Qiao Xixi walked out of the house, holding the little tiger cub.
"Is something wrong with the tribe?"
The two males looked at her, toning down their oppressive auras.
"It's nothing serious, Xixi. I'm going to take a look with Father. You should go back to sleep with An'an."
Jin Ling stepped forward to hug Qiao Xixi and lead her back inside, but she didn't move. She held onto Jin Ling, her azure eyes glinting with a mysterious light in the darkness.
"Don't hide this from me. I'm going out with you to see."
Jin Ling and Feiyan exchanged a look.
Qiao Xixi paid them no mind. She turned, pushed open the door to her cubs' room, and found that none of them were asleep.
