The person in front strode forward without even raising his head, his voice drifting in the wind: "I think this is precisely the test Advisor Chen left for us."
"Only by defeating this Steel-headed Ground Rat do we qualify to enter the farm."
As soon as he spoke, everyone followed, faces full of excitement—except for the Beastmaster of the Wind Chime Bird, who was squatting on the ground, holding his unconscious Wind Chime Bird and sobbing: "Wuwuwu, my Wind Chime Bird."
Moments later, Iron Head stared at the crowd gathered at the gates, lost in thought.
It had simply repelled a Wind Chime Bird trying to sneak into the farm, and yet it caused such a stir?
Could it be... it did something wrong?
No!
There's nothing wrong with guarding the farm—as long as I'm standing here, not even a single mosquito can get through!
"Ka!" Iron Head's gaze was sharp as it silently raised its double blades in front, the aura of their edge ready to unleash.
