The fierce battle over there came to an abrupt halt, and the atmosphere instantly became strange and quiet.
Hawlucha hovered awkwardly in midair, scratching his head with a wing as he let out a confused cry. "Huh? Did this suddenly turn into a family melodrama? So was I accidentally hurting an ally just now?"
He immediately felt a little guilty. Lion King won't suddenly come to his senses and chase after me to bite me, will he?
We go way back. He can't treat me like this!
The lioness could no longer suppress the excitement in her heart. She hurried forward, directly squeezing aside the still-dazed Lion King, then stretched out her tongue to lick Yan Bao's somewhat messy fur where he had been struck earlier.
"Woo~ My child, it's true. He really is your father, and I... I'm your mother... I still vaguely remember that warm aura from when you were still inside your egg..."
The mother's loving licks stirred some slumbering instinct deep within Yan Bao's heart.
He stopped struggling and resisting. He merely stood there blankly, allowing the lioness to do as she pleased, his head tilted slightly as a bewildered sound came from his throat. "Woo...?"
It was as though he were trying hard to comprehend this overwhelmingly shocking information.
Seeing this, Lion King finally gathered his courage as well. Imitating the lioness, he licked the other side of Yan Bao's mane, which was covered in bits of grass.
Yan Bao... completely crashed.
His head was like a set of rusty gears, slowly turning left to look at the lion who was presumably his "dad," then slowly turning right to look at the lioness who was presumably his "mom." His CPU had completely exploded.
In the end, he instinctively searched around for the most familiar figure