Wandering Beasts were a tremendous threat to any city or tribe. Unmated ones in heat were an absolute catastrophe.
The Beastman Warriors stared intently at the approaching Snake Beast. The terrifying aura that naturally emanated from a Sixth Rank Wandering Beast made their legs weak.
When they saw the Snake Beast holding the slender female, the Beastmen's fear turned to fury. Their fur bristled like angry hedgehogs.
"ROAR—"
A chorus of bestial growls rose and fell, meant to drive the Wandering Beast away.
From the looks of it, letting Mi Yin into the city was out of the question. If he took a single step closer, the enraged Beastmen would swarm him.
Whether they could actually win was another matter entirely.
As a Wandering Beast who had grown up wild in the Primitive Jungle, Mi Yin had no love for the communal life of cities or tribes. It was far too restrictive for his nomadic nature.
