novelraw Chapter 233: What Is There to Worry About?
Chapter 233: What Is There to Worry About?
The Black Wolf Witch, however, burst out laughing with abandon. It was a blatant show of disrespect.
The Lion Tribe Witch Disciple’s expression instantly became ashen, as ugly as a rusted iron plate.
The female Witch Disciple glared viciously at Yuan Lang, her eyes filled with malice. "Do you know who I am? How dare you speak to me like that!"
Upon hearing this, Yuan Lang shot her an impatient glance. "And why should I care who you are?"
His expression was detached and cold.
"Fine. The Snow Tiger Tribe... very good."
After shooting Yuan Lang one last sinister glare, she turned and left with the Beastman Warriors of the Lion Tribe.
Only then did Wu Yue wipe away the tears that had welled up from holding back laughter. "I never realized you were so good at pissing people off."
Yuan Lang snorted. "She’s just a Witch Disciple. Always walking around with her chin in the air, acting like she’s better than everyone else. Just looking at her is annoying."
Glancing toward the direction the female had gone, Yuan Lang snorted again. ’She really thinks she’s a big shot. The last time we were in the grass hut, she had that same high-and-mighty attitude when she said the little female’s name.’
’To think she’d come back and give the little female that same look. That’ll teach her.’
The Black Wolf Witch watched Yuan Lang from the side, his eyes glinting as he stroked the wisp of beard on his chin.
’Tsk, tsk. Why do I suddenly find this young brat so much more agreeable?’
’Am I just imagining things?’
Wu Yue turned to the Black Wolf Witch, who seemed to be lost in thought. "Witch, please come inside the hut and have a seat."
With that, she stepped aside, gesturing for him to enter.
The Black Wolf Witch laughed heartily and led the way into Wu Yue’s grass hut.
The young female’s grass hut was very clean and had a pleasant fragrance.
Wu Yue took a few pieces of fruit from a small basket in the corner and placed them on the woven grass mat in the center. "Have some fruit."
The Black Wolf Witch picked up a piece of fruit, then with a WHOOSH, tossed it to the Beastman Warrior behind him before turning back to Wu Yue with a smile.
"I presume you are well aware of the reason for my visit, young female."
His dark eyes were filled with a shrewd light, and his gaze was perfectly open as he looked at Wu Yue.
Wu Yue picked up two pieces of fruit. She gave one to Yuan Lang, then popped the other into her mouth and took a bite before smiling. "Of course, I know. Besides the method for treating rotting wounds, what else could possibly be worthy of a personal visit from a witch and a witch disciple?"
The Black Wolf Witch burst into a loud laugh. "A clever young female, indeed. In that case, I’ll be direct: I hope you will tell us your method and the herbs used for treating rotting wounds."
Without a hint of hesitation, Wu Yue decisively shook her head, her refusal sharp and clear. "Impossible."
The Black Wolf Witch was momentarily surprised to be rejected so bluntly, but considering the value of such a treatment, he accepted it calmly.
He didn’t ask a second time, simply shaking his head with a hint of regret. "Even though I already knew what your answer would be, I’m still disappointed to hear you refuse. Haha!"
At that moment, the Black Wolf Witch gave off a surprisingly straightforward and hearty air.
But reality proved to Wu Yue that some people just can’t be praised too soon.
She had just been thinking he was straightforward, but in the next second, he began to sidle closer, ducking his head in a rather sleazy manner.
Just as he was about to get right next to Wu Yue, a strong, powerful arm blocked his path. "If you want to talk, then talk. What are you doing getting so close!"
The Beastman’s tone was full of displeasure.
The Black Wolf Witch was left speechless.
’It’s not that I’m trying to put myself down, but... I might have been handsome in my youth, but I’m a withered old man now. What could you possibly be worried about?’