After saying that, Mousse transformed into a pair of wings, picked up Aesop and flew towards the Peacock Tribe.

On the other side, the Red Tribe.

Shirley was playing at Mi Qing's house with a few tiger cubs to comfort Mi Qing.

The five little tiger cubs have also transformed, and they are also eight or nine years old.

"Mi Qing, don't worry, Angel will definitely be able to get it back."

"You don't want it..."

Shirley suddenly felt a pain in her heart, as if something bad happened.

"Mother, mother, father has something wrong."

The father and son are in love, and the few little tigers who are playing also feel strange.

They rushed to Shirley and wanted to pull Shirley out.

"Don't worry, call two males to accompany you."

The power of blood was guiding the little tiger cub to his father's side, and Mi Qing was worried about reminding Shirley.

Shirley nodded and found two familiar males to follow the guidance of the little tiger cub to the Peacock tribe.
Chapter completed!