The Tribe’s Distress
Traductor: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
In the end, the Windstorm Water Magic Spider had mercy on Pi Kuang and the Sun Bear, allowing them to escape. However, before leaving, the Sun Bear left a souvenir—its front left paw.
To Saint-tier monsters, a severed arm wasn't a mortal wound, as it would only take a while to regenerate. Although Pi Kuang felt humiliated, it was better than losing his own life, so he could only pinch his nose and go along with it.
The Sun Bear had also lost the magnificence it'd had at the beginning when it was summoned. It shook its head and threw away its severed paw. Due to the major blood loss, its fur had lost its shine, as well. Pi Kuang sat on its hunched back. Meanwhile, his son, Pi Yuan, was sitting to his left.
Staring straight ahead, the expression on Pi Kuang's face was unreadable.
Pi Yuan carefully looked at the side of his father's face. "Father? Are you all right?" Pi Yuan asked softly.