The voice of the little witch echoed in the calm street, and all eyes on the city gate turned towards Xiao Chen, their eyes gleaming with a touch of amusement and a hint of schadenfreude.
They were all looking forward to Xiao Chen's performance. After all, it had been a long time since anyone had dared to offend the little witch after that ranger was forced into the Great Wasteland. Today, unexpectedly, there appeared such a fool.
Not to mention her eight elder brothers, if we consider that the witch is named Ying Lin'er, after the name of the Shadow Forest Tribe, it is not hard to imagine her position within the tribe.
In the mainland, it's rare for a woman's name to retain the tribal clan title. This honor is usually reserved for males in the tribe.
Seeing that Xiao Chen didn't respond to her, Ying Lin'er, on the back of the blue-eyed golden eagle, gently patted the bird's head, suppressing its violent emotions.
