Not until the messenger's figure completely disappeared from sight.
Levi Corbin's face darkened instantly, and he kicked over the barrel beside him: "Bullshit! When the hell did I ever collude with the Swine-Dog Tribe?"
Suddenly, something struck him, and he turned sharply to the Beastman next to him: "Where's Harlan Corbin? Still no news?"
The Beastman, trembling, shook his head: "Clan Leader, I'm afraid Harlan…won't be coming back."
Levi Corbin's face went pale in an instant, and he couldn't fool himself anymore.
Beast King City was venting for The Wolf Tribe.
More accurately, it was the new Beast King, Kian Sterling, venting for Luna Sutton.
...
The Swine-Dog Tribe was even more flabbergasted. Sure, they'd always been pillaging, but lately, they genuinely hadn't done a thing—much less provoke Beast King City.
Why'd they suddenly get slapped with the crime of colluding with The Winged Tiger Tribe, plotting shady schemes?
