Lin Muyu felt the heavy pressure of the Lion King's presence and immediately shifted toward Shi Kuang.
She leaned in close, her voice a tiny whisper. "Why is your brother here?" she asked, her body tensed.
She was genuinely afraid. Shi Feng had the overwhelming aura of a true Tribe Leader, just like Su Qinglan's father. To a fox beastman, he felt like a mountain that could crush them at any moment.
Shi Kuang looked at his older brother and then back at his new mate. He gave a playful shrug.
"I don't know. Maybe he just came to see me? After all, I am his favorite brother," he replied with a grin.
Lin Muyu nodded slowly. "That makes sense, I guess."
But then Shi Kuang leaned down and whispered into her ear, his eyes sparkling with mischief.
