Shi Feng walked out of the Tribe Leader's house as if he were in a dream. His mind was spinning with the image of the tiny horns on the snake cub's head.
He was so lost in his thoughts that he didn't notice the tall figure approaching the tree house.
Suddenly, Shi Feng collided with someone.
He stiffened immediately, his warrior instincts flaring up. He looked up and found himself staring into a pair of emerald eyes so deep and calm they looked like forest pools.
For a second, Shi Feng's heart skipped a beat. The man in front of him was breathtakingly handsome, with a cold, elegant aura that made the surrounding air feel chilly.
The man was Xuan Long. He looked at the Lion King with a slight expression of confusion.
He couldn't understand how a powerful beastman like Shi Feng could be so distracted that he would walk right into someone.
Shi Feng quickly regained his composure. "My apologies," he said, his voice a bit rough. "I was lost in thought."
