Gah gah—

When Winston came out of the grave pit and saw the peacock beastman grab the female, he heaved a sigh of relief.

Amid the scorching hot air, the intense odor of blood permeated throughout the place. Winston wrinkled his nose and walked to the third story of Flame City.

Chomping sounds rang from the stone hole, and a bloody stench wafted out. A red tiger leg with black stripes fell in front of Winston.

Winston lowered his head and sniffed it.

A lion head instantly stuck out from the hole. At the sight of Winston, fear clouded his eyes.

“The female is not with us. She’s been snatched...