Although Hui Shi was a savage, he wasn't stupid. When he saw Sun Mo's expression, he knew that this fellow whose origins were unknown was thinking about his tribe's witchcraft.
(Sadly, you won't be able to learn it!)
"Teacher, he's smirking!"
The papaya girl instantly reported this.
"You are smirking because you think I won't be able to learn the witchcraft, right?"
Sun Mo's tone was very prideful, and he intentionally allowed a hint of contempt to seep into his voice.
"Hehe, that's only something prophets can learn!"
Hui Shi mocked. "Whoever can learn it will become the prophet."
In the hearts of savages, prophets were wise men, and they were the most intelligent people in the tribe. Without prophets, any tribe would surely decline and fall.
"In that case, your prophet is a selfish man!"
