Her voice was full of hatred, ringing clearly in front of the quiet cave.
Thinking of the suffering she had endured because of them, waves of hatred surged within her, impossible to suppress.
"Lord Witch, these are Beastmen from the Snow Tiger Tribe, not the kinsmen the Huaxia Witch is looking for! You've been deceived by them."
The moment the Yan Yan Witch finished speaking, the surrounding Beastmen from the Super Tribe instantly encircled Yuan Lang and his party.
Because of the Yan Yan Witch's earlier warning, the Healing Witch's expression still looked grim.
"I can't believe you Beastmen would dare to deceive me."
His voice was detached, betraying no emotion, but Yuan Lang still discreetly moved the injured tribesmen behind him.
"We are indeed members of the Huaxia Tribe."
His voice was deep and magnetic, steady and assured, causing the irritated Healing Witch to narrow his eyes.
"You've been identified, yet you still insist on lying?"
