Previous chapter:
Chapter 177. The Tiger Clan (2)
Next chapter:
Chapter 179. The Grave of the First Ancestor (1)
PREVIEW
... s modest—seemingly far too plain to belong to a chieftain—but somehow, that felt fitting. Perhaps it was best described as a training ground befitting the tiger clan.
And at the center of it stood two men, a young human and an aged beastfolk. The young human held a sword in his grasp, while the beastfolk elder gripped a spear.
"I like your attitude, Caron Leston. You sure do fit in well with our kind," Tauga Rugal, the chieftain said, smiling as he pointed his sharp spearhead at ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE