When they slowly followed Bai Di and the others to the top of the mountain, they found Shuang Yun and Shen Yan locked in battle.
The places where the Silvery Frost White Wolf touched would freeze. The albatross flapped its wings and dodged, but it could not find a suitable opportunity to attack.
The other beasts of the feather tribe stood nearby and watched. They had no intention of interfering.
Huanhuan was worried that Shuang Yun would be injured. She was about to rush forward to stop him when Xue Ling stopped her.
"No one can interfere in a duel between male beasts. I advise you not to act rashly."
Huanhuan was unwilling to give in, so Bai Di took her hand and advised gently, "It's good to let them fight. The conflict will only get worse if they keep everything bottled up. It'll be better for both sides if they vent it."
"But I'm worried that Shuang Yun will be injured…"