With that, he glared fiercely at the Lion Tribe Beastman Warriors opposite him. "When did you get your hands on my fur?"
A Lion Tribe Beastman sneered, "I hear you're good friends with this Yuanlang Warrior. He's the one who told you to put the Stinging Tail Bees in our Witch Disciple's straw hut, wasn't he?"
However, before Teng Qian could speak, the nearby Clan Leader of the Black Wolf Tribe coughed awkwardly. "Um... COUGH. It really wasn't this Beastman Warrior from the Snow Tiger Tribe. He was roasting meat right in front of my straw hut yesterday."
The Lion Tribe Beastman Warriors: "..."
'Sir Clan Leader, why were you up roasting meat in the middle of the night instead of sleeping?'
Wu Yue's gaze turned cold as she looked at the Lion Tribe beastmen. "I get it now. You saw that the Snow Tiger Tribe's Witch Disciple didn't come, so you thought you could just bully us, is that it?"
The Lion Tribe Beastman Warriors: "..."
The female Witch Disciple: "..."
