The Winston Who Is Like A Smoldering Ember

Parker wasn't Curtis. Although he attacked fiercely, he didn't harbor killing intent. Malcolm's injury only looked bad, but after the pain subsided, he got back up on his feet.

Malcolm was shocked. Why did Bai Qingqing have so many beastman kings as her mates? Were there many beastman kings in the world outside? Wasn't it a lucky thing for there to be one of these in each village?

Moreover, what was with that eagle beastman outside? He didn't look young, but he didn't have a single animal stripe. Since even he could be accepted by Bai Qingqing, then he should have a chance too, right?

"Are you alright?" Bai Qingqing bent over and looked at him.

This was the first time Malcolm was looked at straight in the face by Bai Qingqing after knowing her. Overwhelmed by her kindness, he forgot all about his pain. The injury seemed to be worth it.

Bai Qingqing then glared at Parker. Look at what you've done!

Hmph!