“Boom!”
Just as the wandering beast was about to pounce on An Yao, Jin arrived just in time and kicked it more than ten meters away.
It crashed into a tree, breaking it, and lay on the ground, groaning in agony.
Jin picked up An Yao and rushed out of the danger zone.
Behind him, seven or eight other beastmen followed, and together they subdued the group of wandering beasts.
One of the leopard-like beastmen hurried back to the tribe to report the incident. Soon after, the chieftain arrived with a group of warriors.
He looked at the two dead bodies lying in pools of blood, along with five or six injured beastmen and a trembling group of females, and let out an angry roar, “What in the world happened? How did it turn out like this?”
“Sob, we... we encountered wandering beasts! Those wandering beasts were terrifying! They attacked us and wanted to take us away!”
“Why would wandering beasts suddenly appear?” The chieftain asked with a stern expression.