A moment later, the snoring from the cave gave way to a rustling sound. Just as she finished packing her tent, all the members of the Super Tribe emerged.
When the Healing Witch at the lead saw her finish packing her things and truly continue onward, his expression was aloof and inscrutable, his emotions impossible to discern.
Only after Wu Yue's figure disappeared into the gloomy deep forest did the group turn their gazes to the Healing Witch in front of them.
The Messenger Beastman Captain was furious. Their Kuma Tribe was a formidable power among the Super Tribes; otherwise, they wouldn't hold the right to select the Beastmen and Wizards of the Red Flame Plain. It took real strength to defend that privilege.
But on this journey, he had repeatedly lost face before a female witch from an unknown tribe, which left a bitter taste in his mouth.
"Lord Witch, shall we continue on?"
He looked at the silent Healing Witch ahead, his heart conflicted.
