The last was a girl with ram horns on her head.
"This mountain is not bad!"
"From now on, this place belongs to us. Leave!"
At the front, Yong Lian crossed his arms, a pitch-black robe draped over his shoulders, accentuating his heroic stature, akin to the Devas.
"Did you hear what my elder brother said?"
"Get lost!"
Lion Head glared, his eyes shining like a roaring lion ready to pounce.
"You'd better leave now. My brothers and I have taken a liking to this place!" Elephant Face chuckled, his gaze mocking as he appraised Naroga.
Yang Mian blinked, fixing her eyes on Naroga, a feeling of admiration blooming in her heart.
"What a handsome young man!"
Yang Mian thought.
As the thought lingered, a trace of pity rose within her, prompting her to turn towards her brothers.
"Brother!"
"Mother instructed us to focus on ascetic training. Chasing him away is enough; there's no need to create unnecessary trouble!"
Yang Mian spoke.
