"Thus, only after the Snow Mastiff King's cub has grown up can it find the most genetically excellent mate. Only then will the bloodline of the Snow Mastiff King remain strong."
Hearing this, Sangba and Zhaxi showed great respect for Qin Yu. Sangba and Zhaxi bowed simultaneously, "Master, you truly are worthy to be Danba Young Master's friend."
The surrounding villagers also bowed at the same time, calling Qin Yu "Master" with a shout.
Qin Yu was quite troubled, as he had merely stated a common piece of knowledge. Did these people really have to react like this? In the local language, Qin Yu said, "Everyone, please stand up. I am here to help you save the Snow Mastiff King's cub."
"Thank you, Master!"
Finally getting away from the enthusiastic villagers, led by Sangba and Zhaxi, Qin Yu and Mo Yuqi walked toward the largest felt tent at the center of the village.
Just as they reached the entrance of the felt tent, everyone heard arguing voices.
