"Loki, we really don't want to go. Please don't abandon us, okay?"
The two young females and their mates all pleaded aloud.
To ease their resistance, Loki could only coax them softly. "You will definitely receive the best care once you go to the Golden Dragon Clan. Besides, I'm doing this for your own good. The food in your homes is almost gone, isn't it?
"The Golden Dragon Clan is responsible for feeding all their members. Once you're there, you won't have to worry about going hungry."
After speaking, he selected a few females that he found acceptable.
To ensure Ophelia's satisfaction, Loki had specifically chosen a large number of females this time. He believed that nothing could go wrong now; he couldn't afford to play petty tricks and anger Ophelia again. Although he was unwilling, the most crucial thing right now was for him to secure the position of Clan Leader.
