"Foreign beastmen, you've come to the Golden Lion Tribe. Are you looking to join us?"
Clan Leader Jin Cang's gaze swept across the room, finally landing on Bai Wanwan and Shi Hua.
His gaze was not gentle, carrying with it the scrutiny and appraisal of a superior.
Xin Feng took a step forward, his tone gentle but not subservient. "Clan Leader Jin, we don't intend to stay here permanently. For now, we just wish to spend the coming snow season in the Golden Lion Tribe. We will provide regular offerings of prey in exchange for our temporary lodging."
Jin Cang listened to the male speak but did not respond immediately.
Of the two females, one looked ordinary, with a timid, shrinking demeanor. The other, however, was striking. Her skin was fairer than that of the most beautiful young female in his tribe, her features delicate and lovely. She was also quite bold, looking at him without a hint of fear—only curiosity and a frank openness.
