"Witch, this is Wu Yue. We truly have her to thank for this trial. Without her, we would’ve had to co back much earlier."
Yuan Qi introduced her, gesturing to Yue. Wu Yue smiled at the kindly witch. The young female looked so dainty and gentle.
She seed a bit too frail, but was that really a problem for the witch?
Absolutely not!
A second witch had finally appeared in the tribe. She was an absolutely precious being; nothing could be allowed to go wrong.
"Yue, my dear, I heard from that brat Yuan Lang that you don’t want many people to know about your identity as a witch?"
The witch actually found this a bit strange. ’After all, in the tribe, a witch’s status is even higher than the Clan Leader’s.’
’That’s why all the food and the best of everything in the tribe are brought to the witch to choose from first, before being distributed to the other mbers.’
"If you conceal your identity, you won’t be able to receive the food provisions that a witch is entitled to. Do you understand?" the witch said.
Wu Yue looked stunned. "Witches get extra food?"
’Holy crap, is this the legendary special treatnt I’ve only heard about?’
The witch looked at her, amused. "You didn’t know? Who taught you your Cultivation thod?"
Wu Yue scratched her head sheepishly. "It was my Amu. She was a Witch Disciple."
The witch nodded. He had heard about this, though he felt that this Amu of the young female Wu Yue seed to know a little too much.
’But the Senluo Continent is so vast,’ he mused. ’Perhaps the witch from her Amu’s previous tribe simply knew a great deal.’
If Wu Yue knew what he was thinking, she would have burst out laughing from sheer awkwardness.
’If the original Wu Yue’s Amu were still alive,’ she thought, ’she would never dare to brag like this.’
"We will agree to your request, but you must have Beastman Warriors protecting you. This is our condition."
The witch sighed softly as he spoke. "You know as well as I do, a witch’s existence is just too important to our Snow Tiger Tribe."
Wu Yue swallowed the refusal that was on the tip of her tongue.
The elder had put it that way. How could she possibly refuse? So, she nodded in agreent.
The witch was instantly delighted. He made the decision on the spot, assigning Yuan Lang and the brothers, Teng Qian and Teng Kun.
At the thought of that troubleso Yuanlang Warrior and the uncoordinated brothers following her around for a long ti to co, Wu Yue had a strange feeling her life was about to beco a chaotic ss.
And sure enough, as soon as she stepped out of the witch’s cave, she saw the tall, well-built trio.
’I have to admit,’ she thought, ’when the three of them keep their mouths shut, just based on their faces and physiques, they could debut as celebrities on the spot.’
But...
"Heheheh~ So? Don’t the three of us look exceptionally cap... uh, handso right now?"
Teng Qian, who had nearly let the word slip, quickly changed his phrasing after a kick from Yuan Lang, but the narcissism in his voice was completely unaltered.
Teng Kun rubbed his aching lower back and said in a voice he thought was quiet, but was actually loud enough for everyone nearby to hear, "Brother, this pose looks great, but my back can’t take it. It’s too sore."
With that, he walked to the side and began to stretch.
Teng Qian shot him a look of utter disappointnt and said scornfully, "A male can never say he ’can’t do it,’ don’t you get it?"
Feeling sore, Teng Kun just retorted, "If I can’t, I can’t! Stop acting so high and mighty... OUCH!"
Before he could finish, Teng Qian rushed over and got him in a headlock. "You little whelp, you dare talk to your big brother like that? Get over here, I’m going to teach you a proper lesson!"
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