When the witch from the Black Wolf Tribe arrived, the Snow Tiger Witch was still in a good enough mood to show off a bit. But after the Flying Eagle and Lion Tribes arrived, the Snow Tiger Witch felt like he was going to be pestered to death by the three old geezers.
But would the three tribes' witches let him off the hook?
Obviously not. They had all agreed to struggle in poverty together, but this bastard had disappeared for a short time only to secretly get rich. Was that any way to treat his brothers?
After the three Great Tribes arrived, several small and medium-sized tribes trickled in. Compared to the Great Tribes, however, the members of these smaller tribes looked much shabbier.
It had been a long time since Wu Yue had seen people who were practically naked, with only a single vine wrapped around their waists.
