She then looked at the damp spot in her palm, her pretty face twitching as she grimaced. She raised her hand and wiped it on Teng Qian's clothes.
"Such a grown-up, and you're still drooling."
Teng Qian: "..."
'Damn it!'
With free food available, Wu Yue naturally wouldn't refuse. Hunting in this dangerous deep forest was no easy task.
However, the members of the Snow Tiger Tribe were accustomed to eating cooked food. They gathered some dry wood and lit a fire. Because the smell of roasting meat was too strong, they could only bury the food under the embers to cook it slowly.
The Healing Witch's expression was grim. He was inwardly disgusted by what he saw as the Beastmen's wastefulness. However, one look at the aloof Great Witch beside him and his anger deflated with a *hiss*, like a punctured ball of thorns.
"Lord Witch, as a tribe's Wizard, why have you come to such a dangerous place by yourself?"
