Chapter 210

“Put in more work; you can’t go to battle wielding your swords lightly like that. You need to work on your arm to enable your wolf to ease through arrows easily. Come on!” Dylan barked orders at the men, frustrated at how slow they were.

Simba pulled at his hair. “Sorry for the inconvenience, Dylan. You know, we have never had to train consistently for war. It’s why they find it hard to keep up with your own warrior’s kind of ability.”

Guilt fell upon Dylan’s gaze. “Pardon me, my good friend. There is nothing wrong with your warrior’s strength. It’s I who can’t seem to keep still. I won’t lie to you; I feel so disturbed, and every time we have to slow down, it reminds me of the dead warriors and the pack members who are enslaved in their own home. It keeps me up at night.”

“That is why I have brought good tidings to you. There are some people who would like to see you,” said Simba. “I have asked Foden to welcome them till I come to get you.”

“Really? Who are