Si Yan smiled wordlessly.
Neither snakes nor scorpions were animals she liked.
She preferred fluffy, round-furred animals that were especially comfortable to embrace.
Si Yan lowered her head slightly and saw Dongchi's fluffy hair.
She was wrong; she didn't dislike all cold-blooded animals.
She loved her four cubs.
Her cubs were so cute and charming.
She couldn't let such adorable cubs come to harm.
Nearby, the snake and scorpion beasts were slowly wriggling towards them.
Si Yan swayed but held her ground.
She had always known that when facing enemies, one must never show weakness!
She stood straight, a purple snake scale in her hand, standing proud despite the despair.
「...」
Nan Mo found another spot to break rocks.
She Ying carried the female cub, searching the vicinity for lactating wild beasts to nurse her.