After the voice emerged, all the cats calmed down.
They spontaneously cleared a path.
An elderly cat, hunched and leaning on a cane, slowly approached, accompanied by two young cats supporting him, fearing he might fall.
"I am the village chief here, Abelron..."
The old cat's speech was not fast, but his name was so long that by the end, Baiyu simply didn't remember it.
Clearly, Aphel and Wang Shenghua also didn't remember the old village chief's name.
"Chief Meow, we mean no harm."
Baiyu took the initiative to step forward and said solemnly, "We came here only to seek revenge, with absolutely no intention of invading the village."
The village chief stroked his whiskers, his green eyes scanning the four of them.
Then, suddenly, his expression became excited.
The four of them felt a bit tense, thinking the old village chief was going to cause trouble for them.
