Lott forcibly took Yingqian's hand, and regardless of Al's resistance, held him in his arms.

If you ignore the equally cold expressions on the mother and son's faces.

They looked like a very harmonious family of three.

Lott led them deep into the tribe. When childish laughter rang out, Yingqian followed the sound, but was stunned by the sight in front of him.

A group of cubs gathered together, waving their little fists at each other and fighting.

But what stunned Yingqian was the furry animal ears on their heads.

The color ranges from dark brown to light yellow.

But the shape is almost the same as Al's.

"White lions are rare. I used to be the only one among the entire lion clan, but now there are many Els."

Lott glanced at Al in his arms, then turned his gaze to Yingqian, a soft color flashed across his eyes, and he said softly:

"You see, he is really our cub."

Yingqian still hasn't come back to her senses.

Those little cubs have noticed Al, who is about the same age.

They immediately gathered around and started shouting.

"Is he a white lion?!"

"Master Patriarch, is he your cub?"

"What a beautiful female..."

"Female, do you have your own male? When I grow up, I must..."

The snot-nosed little cub was halfway through speaking when his mouth was tightly covered.

"Idiot! She is the female of the clan leader!"

The companion on the side glared at him, then raised his face and smiled toothlessly at Yingqian.

"The leader's female, is this cub a white lion?"

Although he was asking Yingqian.

But his eyes kept drifting in Lot's direction.

Obviously he wanted to ask the clan leader, but he didn't dare.

"What have you done to make them so afraid? You don't eat children every day, do you?"

Yingqian muttered.

She bent down and touched the little cub's furry brown ears unceremoniously.

"Can you please help me take care of Al for a while? Little orc."

The little cub had never been treated like an adult orc by a female.

He immediately puffed up his chest and said loudly:

"certainly!"

"Then thank you for your hard work."

Yingying slightly raised the corners of his lips.

Even in his dark eyes, there was a little smile that was as bright as starlight.

But the next half of her sentence had not yet been uttered.

His vision dimmed.

It was Lott who suddenly stood in front of Yingqian.

She had a question mark on her face.

"what you do?"

"Don't smile like that at other people, I'll get jealous."

Lott put down Al and held Yingqian in his arms.

I heard this unreasonable statement.

She had a very different look on her face.

"He's just a cub, and he looks about the same age as Al, maybe just a doll less than two years old!"

"Not even cubs."

Lott squinted his eyes, and a scarlet glimmer passed through his eyes.

Big palms clasped Yingqian's shoulders.

He leaned down to her ear and said slowly with a gentle and innocent expression:

"If it happens again, I will lock you in my house and make you smile at me."

Not waiting for Yingqian to curse.

Al has already pounced.

"Stay away from A Qian!"

He clenched his fists and tried his best to make a ferocious expression.

But Naihe gave birth to a fair and tender face.

Even if there is a fire.

It doesn't have much lethality either.

On the contrary, the other cubs looking aside couldn't help but laugh.

When Al heard the laughter, his ears turned completely red instantly, and he yelled fiercely:

"Don't laugh!"

"Al, I'm fine."

Yingqian glared at Lott, broke free from his shackles, and whispered to Al:

"Good boy, go play with them for a while. I have something to ask Lott."

"Aqian..."

Al hesitated.

But he still obeyed Yingqian's words and took two steps back.

He didn't go looking for the cubs, his little face was stern, and he kept some distance from everyone.

It was those lion cubs who took the initiative to run over, surrounded Al in the center, and asked all kinds of questions:

"Your name is Al? Where are you from? Why haven't I seen you before?"

Al looked at these cubs, a little stunned.

After a long while, he whispered:

"yes..."

"Before I became the leader of the Lion Clan, I went to the Eagle Clan once. Something happened that time. My opponent who was also a contender for the Clan Leader caused me some trouble."

He had already guessed what Ying Qian wanted to ask, so Lott didn't hide anything and explained directly:

"I wasn't very conscious at the time and didn't know who you were. I tried to look for you but couldn't find you."

"Oh ho."

Yingqian raised his eyebrows and smiled meaningfully.

"Didn't find it? Or do you not want to cause trouble to yourself?"

"The situation at that time really did not allow me to leave the Eagle Clan with a female."

Lott did not deny it, but lifted up his shirt, revealing a hideous wound that started along the left shoulder and passed through the chest and abdomen.

If this were replaced by a slightly weaker orc.

If you take this blow, you may not even be able to save your life.

"It's not that easy to be the leader of the clan, and I almost failed."

Lott held Yingqian's hand.

Put her soft palm on the scar.

The skin in that area was extremely rough and frighteningly hot.

Yingqian's eyelashes trembled.

Subconsciously I wanted to retract my hand.
To be continued...