Speaking, he sneered and stared at Black Stone with a vicious gaze: "The Wooden Bowl is right, you're an adult now, and you're strong! You shouldn't be here taking pleasure in bullying the tribe members!
Next time on the battlefield, you're first in line!"
Supervisor Black Stone snorted angrily, glared fiercely at the Wooden Bowl, but dared not say more.
"Alright! That's it! This matter is settled!"
The vicious eyes of Supervisor Black Stone rolled, and he went over to forcefully shove his whip into the hands of the Wooden Bowl.
"Your slave, you beat him! Every whip must draw blood! Chief's orders!"
A beast-like threatening growl emerged from the Wooden Bowl's throat, but he still took the whip.
Chen Yan: "......"
He is my "master," if he hits personally, maybe he'll go easy on me, right?
However, when a monster came over, grabbed Chen Yan with one hand, pinned him to the ground, and tore off the fur coat he was wearing...
Crack!
