Qiao Yi and Jin Ling were enraged by the Beast King's words.
They all stepped forward, shielding Qiao Xixi behind them.
"Yu Qing, if you dare lay a hand on Xixi, I'll kill you!"
Even though Jin Ling and the others were injured, they showed no fear as the beast soldiers closed in.
The Beast King laughed in fury. "Qiao Yi, this is the royal palace. Do you really think you can defy me here? If you hadn't taken her away all those years ago, Beast King City and the other tribes wouldn't have lost so many powerful males. This is all your fault!"
Qiao Yi had lost count of how many times he'd heard such baseless accusations. "So mighty, are you, Beast King? Then why can't the cubs you've had with other males save your people? If you must blame someone, shouldn't it be yourself? Or perhaps, all those other useless consorts of yours."
Now, it wasn't just the Beast King; Han Lie's face had also turned grim.
