She figured it would be easier to just go to sleep.
Suddenly, as if she'd thought of something, she turned to her System. "Do you have some kind of Divine Pill that can help me reach that powerful level?"
The System, which was resentfully fiddling with its little feet, replied, "Dog Host, are you dreaming?
If I had a Divine Pill like that, I would've gobbled it up myself. Why would I save it for you?"
Wu Yue was speechless.
The Beastman Warrior from the Flying Eagle Tribe who had been sent to gather information arrived at the Snow Tiger Tribe at noon the next day.
Once again, they gathered in the main hall of the Snow Tiger Witch's house. The mood was grim.
A Beastman Warrior from the Flying Eagle Tribe, looking utterly exhausted, sat panting on a wooden stool.
