Seeing that bright, burning light in Mu Fan's eyes, Nuonuo wrinkled her cute little nose. "I need to write the inspiration down. I can't just say it all here, right? Come on, come on."
After she spoke, the girl was even more enthusiastic than Mu Fan and the others. With a whiff of fragrance, she ran toward the council tent in the village.
A quarter of an hour later.
A heavy pounding sound came from the central main tent.
...
"So it really was those Red Stone Clan bastards!"
Alva slammed a fist down on the raw-wood table with a bang, rage burning in his eyes.
"Before this, the Red Stone Clan never revealed they also had the ability to drive beast tides. Bone whistles… bone whistles… that's the Rain Clan's signature technique."
"But with those four elders getting killed, the beast tide completely out of control, Brother Mu Fan's surprise attack helped us a lot."
