"Shaman Wei An?" Byron broke into loud laughter. "Tutor, my war shaman rituals are still sloppy, why discuss becoming the Great Shaman?"
"What about your ambition?" The seductive snake tutor pointed at the wooden axis on the ground, "Didn't today's battle make you realize the difference between an army with a shaman and one without one? The War Song Scroll you developed has the power to influence the entire battle! I'll tell you! For the first time, I have such confidence in you! But you disappoint me!"
"Helen has always had confidence in me, and I've always believed in myself." Byron rubbed his nose and smacked his lips.
Guoguo tugged at his trousers, with her small paw emphatically pointing at her nose.
"Speaking of Helen, I remembered something!" Cui Beixi pointed at Byron's head, "You naughty bastard!"
Byron pretended to be attentive, actually stealing glances at Gortani. His intentions were undeniably flirtatious.
