"But you're missing out on the fun of frolicking in the water," Moer walked over with a pout, sticking her face into her tutor's crook of the arm, her long eyelashes unwaveringly fixating on the giant chieftain.
"Little girl! We are Difeng Giants capable of absorbing fire!" The Difeng chieftain roared with hearty laughter, "Lava flows are our best bathing spots. If we apply your logic, wouldn't you be missing out on the enjoyment of frolicking in the fire?"
"You're underestimating me. I'm a Beamon Shaman!" Moer retorted, "As long as I continuously employ the Sacrificial War Song, augmenting myself, I too can possess immunity to fire."
The two Staff Shamans found this rather grating. The Sacrificial War Song was an advanced chant that only a Great Shaman like Wei An could use. How could this young girl, like her tutor, blow her own trumpet so much? She's full of hot air, isn't she?
Upon witnessing the annoyed expressions of the two Pier Shamans, Liu Zhenghan burst out laughing.
