The courtyard suddenly fell silent.
The eyes of every male in the courtyard snapped toward the entrance, fixing on Chou Rong as he slowly approached.
He was tall and powerfully built, his handsome face carrying a cold glint in the sunlight. His calm gaze swept over every Beast Husband present, as if he were silently assessing their strength.
The tiger cubs, who had been on high alert with their fur bristled, immediately perked up their ears upon seeing their Father Beast. Their tails shot high into the air as they rushed over without hesitation, circling Chou Rong's feet excitedly and letting out soft, affectionate whines.
Then, they turned and snarled at the other Beast Husbands, their protective expressions clearly saying, 'Our dad is here now. Don't even think about bullying our Mother.'
Chou Rong lowered his gaze, gently placing a broad hand on a tiger cub's head. His deep voice carried an authority that permitted no argument. "Stop that. All of you, be quiet."
