Bringing a System to the Beast World

Chapter 233 What else is there to worry about?
The Black Wolf Witch, standing to the side, burst into unrestrained laughter, showing absolutely no respect.

The face of the shaman disciple of the Mad Lion Tribe instantly turned ashen, like a rusty iron plate.

The female sorceress glared fiercely at Yuan Lang, her eyes filled with gloom: "Do you know who I am? How dare you speak to me like that!"

Upon hearing this, Yuan Lang glanced at her with a rather impatient expression: "Who you are has nothing to do with me."

His expression was indifferent and aloof.

"Good, your Snow Tiger tribe is really good."

The female gave Yuan Lang a sinister look before turning and leaving with the orc warriors of the Mad Lion Tribe.

Wu Yue then wiped away the tears that had welled up in her eyes from trying to suppress her laughter: "I didn't realize you were so good at making people angry."

Yuan Lang snorted coldly: "She's just a witch disciple. She always holds her chin up and acts like no one is as good as her. It's annoying to look at."

Glancing at the direction the female had left, Yuan Lang sneered. "She really thinks she's something special. Last time in the thatched hut, she was all high and mighty, calling the little female by her name."

This time you came over and treated that little female with the same attitude again, I'm so angry I could kill you.

The Black Wolf Witch beside him looked at Yuan Lang with a glint in his eyes and stroked the tuft of beard on his chin.

Tsk tsk, for some reason I suddenly find this kid much more pleasing to the eye.

Is it an illusion?
Wu Yue turned to look at the Black Wolf Witch, who seemed to be writing something, and said, "Witch, come inside the hut and sit down."

Having said that, he turned to the side as if to invite her.

Black Wolf Witch laughed heartily as he walked at the front and entered Wu Yue's thatched hut.

The little female's hut was very clean and had a very pleasant smell.

Wu Yue took a few fruits from a small basket in the corner and placed them on the grass nest in the middle: "Have some fruit." The Black Wolf Witch reached out and took a fruit, tossing it to the orc warrior behind him with a whoosh, then looked at Wu Yue with a smile.

"I'm sure the little female knows exactly why I've come here."

His dark eyes were full of shrewdness, and his gaze toward Wu Yue was completely frank.

Wu Yue reached out and took two fruits, giving one to Yuan Lang and popping the other into her mouth to take a bite. Then she smiled and said, "Of course I know. Besides the method to treat festering wounds, what else could be worth a witch and her disciple coming here in person?"

The Black Wolf Witch laughed out loud: "She's a clever little female, so I'll say it then. I hope the little female can tell us the method and herbs for treating festering wounds."

Without the slightest hesitation, Wu Yue shook her head decisively, refusing with utter certainty: "Impossible."

The Black Wolf Witch was somewhat surprised by such a straightforward rejection, but considering the preciousness of this treatment method, she calmly accepted it.

He didn't ask a second time, but just shook his head with some regret: "Although I already knew the result, I'm still disappointed to hear you reject me, haha!"

At this moment, the Black Wolf Witch inexplicably felt a sense of exhilaration.

But the truth is that some people can't handle praise.

One second he was saying he was cheerful, the next he was shuffling over in a slightly sleazy manner.

Just as he was about to get closer to Wu Yue, a strong and powerful arm stopped him: "If you're going to talk, just talk. Why are you getting so close!"

The orc said with great dissatisfaction.

Black Wolf Witch: "."

I'm not trying to belittle myself, but although I was very good-looking when I was young, I'm already this old now. What are you worried about?
(End of this chapter)