A short while later, a group of weak-limbed Beastman Warriors were sprawled on the cave floor, bawling their eyes out with snot and tears streaming down their faces.
This was especially true for their leader, the Angry Beast, who was currently being pinned to the ground and repeatedly ground into the dirt by a pair of small feet.
"I'm the powerful witch of the Snow Tiger Tribe, and I've been sick of your posturing for a long time now. You'd better behave, because when I get nasty, I beat up Beastmen too!"
Wu Yue huffed and puffed as she trampled the Angry Beast, throwing his own arrogant words right back in his face.
The Angry Beast resentfully chewed on a mouthful of hay, glaring at his tribesman who was casually roasting meat by the fire. "Mmph, mmph, mmph!"
'You traitor! This female is terrifying, why didn't you say anything?'
