Bringing a System to the Beast World

Chapter 228 I am mature and steady
The orcs were genuinely excited; they had been terrified when their wounds began to fester.

This means that if they don't receive treatment in time, they may be abandoned.

Although I was prepared for the final outcome, the thought of never seeing my family and clan again brought a flood of sorrow to my heart.

As they lay in their thatched huts waiting to die, how could they have imagined that they might have a better day?

These past few days, chatting and joking with the tribespeople in the same thatched hut, and even talking to family members outside through the hut, have been so wonderful that they feel like they are dreaming.

Until the arrival of the witch today…

Seeing their shaman's familiar old face, they could no longer control their emotions and burst into tears.

Wow! It's not a dream, they really have been cured.

With an excited heart and trembling hands, I just wanted to hold the little female and walk around.

The Black Wolf Witch looked at them with disdain: "Take good care of your injuries and try to get better soon so you can go hunting. How old are you and still crying like that?"

Upon hearing this, the orc warriors wiped away their tears, sniffled, and stared at the Black Wolf Witch with serious expressions.

He seemed very mature and composed.

But... that guy over there who licks his nose after it gets down to the corner of his mouth...

Shouldn't we ask you to come out and give your thoughts on licking your own snot?

This scene was witnessed by the Black Wolf Witch, and the old man instantly felt terrible.

He quickly turned to leave, saying, "Alright, I'm relieved to see you're all alright. There are still many orc warriors waiting to be treated, so I'll be going now."

We should slip away while these kids are showing off, or we'll get entangled with them again.

Unfortunately, just as the lecherous old man stretched out his thin, bony hand, the straw curtain at the entrance of the hut was lifted from the outside. A slightly indifferent female voice followed: "I heard that little female from the Snow Tiger tribe actually healed the orc warriors whose wounds had been festering?"

The tone was tinged with doubt, sarcasm, and arrogance, which made the listener somewhat displeased.

The female didn't wait for the animals inside the shed to respond before walking in on her own.

But... just as I took a step, I felt a strange sensation in my chest.

Her face suddenly stiffened, a hint of anger flashing across it: "What kind of thing is this, daring to... use witchcraft?"

His angry words instantly changed when he saw the black wolf witch in front of him, whose claws were still poking into his chest.

The orc warriors behind the female, who were about to rush forward and unleash their fury, instantly fell silent.

Holy crap! It's a witch!

The Black Wolf Witch looked at the female before him. Beneath her somewhat disheveled eyebrows, the soft light in her dark eyes was gone, no longer the same light she had shown when she looked at the orc warrior.

Instead, he looked at her with an arrogant disdain that made females look down on him: "Your chest bumped into my hand, so tell me what to do about it!"

The surrounding orcs and orc warriors were shocked by the Black Wolf Witch's words.

I've seen shameless people before, but I've never seen anyone this shameless.

The males inside the thatched hut glanced at the female's high breasts, then looked at the calm-faced Black Wolf Witch, and wanted to ask: Did the female's breasts hurt your hands?
A beastman warrior from the Mad Lion tribe stepped forward from behind the female: "Witch, it's our tribe's little female who's in a hurry."

She had just become a disciple of the sorcerer this year and was very curious about effective treatments; she simply wanted to come in and see the healed orc warriors as soon as possible.

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