Yu Zhizhi stared blankly at the group of Beastmen who had appeared out of nowhere. Her hand trembled on the door, and just as she was about to shut it, she heard the lead Cheetah laugh—
The cold night wind was not as chilling as the sound of his laughter.
The Cheetah took a step forward and held out his right hand. His voice was deceptively smooth. "Rabbit Clan Lady, the moonlight is beautiful tonight, hardly a night for bloodshed. To avoid any accidents, please don't resist, and come along quietly."
He hadn't come here with high expectations.
Any female who wasn't ugly would have sufficed.
But the Cheetah had never imagined this Rabbit Clan female would be so beautiful. Whether she had high Fertility or not was irrelevant. A Beastman surviving in the Sad Dragon Cave lived life on a knife's edge; he didn't care about having offspring. He just wanted to keep a female to satisfy his carnal needs.
