Chapter 450 - 368: Wolfing Down
Chapter 450 - 368: Wolfing Down
With that, she took off running.
Wu Yue, meanwhile, slowly nibbled on the egg in her hand and let out a couple of cold huffs!
’That bitch dared to give me a death glare. I’ll make you see how vicious rumors can be!’
After finishing her food, Wu Yue slung her ’forgiveness-green’ backpack over her shoulder, cradled Blue Fatty in her arms, and headed for the trading ground.
"Are you also a Witch Disciple?"
Just as she arrived at the trading ground, a gentle female voice sounded beside her. Wu Yue turned to look and saw it was the witch who had shot her a death glare at the feast yesterday.
"Who are you?" Wu Yue’s voice was frigid. She had no interest in getting to know a female with such sinister intentions.
’Last night, she was full of malice toward me, yet today she’s putting on this sweet and gentle act.’
’Is this a palace intrigue drama or something?’
The female’s expression stiffened, but she quickly plastered on a gentle smile again. "I am the witch of the Yan Yan Tribe."
Wu Yue gave a cool nod. "Ah, a witch. So, a Witch Disciple?"
The female’s face stiffened again. "Ye... Yes."
Wu Yue could even hear the GRINDING of her teeth.
Wu Yue muttered with a chuckle, just loud enough for those nearby to hear, "A Witch Disciple is a Witch Disciple. No need to call yourself a ’witch’ as if it’s something special."
After muttering to herself, she continued in a flat voice, "Did you need something from me?"
’I just got to this trading ground and you found me instantly. Don’t tell me you weren’t waiting here to ambush me; I wouldn’t believe it for a second.’
’Bitch!’
Wu Yue’s condescending attitude thoroughly infuriated the witch, who cursed her as a bitch in her mind.
But remembering her goal, she did her best to suppress her anger and put on a graceful smile once more. "The houses in your tribe are truly beautiful. I’d love to see them from the inside. Would you mind taking me?"
’Oh-ho~’
Wu Yue sneered inwardly. ’Does this woman take me for an idiot? She has three brutes with her who look like they could kill an ox with a single punch, and I’m all by myself. And she wants me to take her for a tour?’
’Your murderous intent yesterday couldn’t have been more obvious. I’d have to have holes in my brain to agree to give you a tour.’
"I’m very busy; I don’t have time. Besides, our tribespeople don’t allow outsiders they dislike into their homes."
But sometimes, a slap in the face comes when you least expect it...
"So, what do you think? Aren’t our tribe’s houses much nicer than the stone houses in those so-called Great Tribes?!
Let me tell you, these were all built thanks to ideas from our Lord Wuyue."
The words about not allowing outsiders inside had barely left Wu Yue’s lips when Teng Qian emerged from a nearby tribesman’s home with two members of the Black Wolf Tribe, boasting as he walked.
The tribesman standing in the doorway even waved enthusiastically. "Come back anytime!"
Seeing the tribesman’s eager expression as he clutched a Beast Skin, Wu Yue fought the urge to march over and hang a "Spring Breeze House" sign on his door.
’Damn it! I just said we don’t welcome people inside, and there you are, acting as enthusiastic as a brothel madam.’
She turned, somewhat awkwardly, to look at that Shun Yuan-like witch...
As expected, the woman and the Beastman Warriors behind her were giving her strange looks.
"It seems that tribesman of yours is quite happy to let outsiders see his house."
Wu Yue gave a dry laugh. "He’s got a problem with his brain. It hasn’t been treated yet."
Hearing Wu Yue’s excuse, which was so flimsy not even a dog would believe it, the witch could no longer maintain her smile. "Are you saying you don’t welcome us?"
Wu Yue smiled faintly. "Of course I welcome you. I welcome you to participate in the trade meet, but I don’t welcome you wandering around our tribe."
The smile vanished completely from the witch’s face. "What is your relationship with Yuan Lang?"
’Yuan Lang?’
Wu Yue’s eyes narrowed instantly. ’So this female really is interested in Yuan Lang? It’s only been one night, and she already knows his name.’
For some reason, the thought made her very uncomfortable.
"Host, I was right! Handsome, upstanding Beastman Warriors like Yuan Lang are especially popular with the Shun Yuan!"
The System said indignantly, pumping its little fists from inside her shoulder bag.
"Why aren’t you going in?" The standoff between the two Witch Disciples was broken by a deep Beastman voice.
Hearing that familiar voice, Wu Yue heaved a deep sigh. ’Yuanlang Warrior,’ she thought, ’speak of the devil...’
Suddenly finding himself the target of the young female’s somewhat resentful gaze, Yuan Lang’s heart skipped a beat, and a tingling sensation spread through him. A smile bloomed on his face. "What’s wrong?"
Looking at the smile on the Beastman’s face, Wu Yue sighed. ’Good looks really are a magnet for trouble.’
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