The Clan Leader of the Witch tribe walked over and deeply bowed to Shao He.
"Thank you, miss. Without you, we would not know how many of our tribe members would have been lost."
Shao He waved her hand to indicate it was not necessary, not wanting the Clan Leader to bow to her, quickly stepping aside.
"There is no need for such formalities. I hope the Clan Leader will keep his promise and see us off," Shao He said with a light smile.
"Certainly. I will personally escort you and your companions tomorrow," the Clan Leader responded.
The next morning, Shao He and Pei Huaian followed the Clan Leader towards the west.
Along the way, the scenery was exceptionally beautiful, and the Clan Leader, together with the elders, escorted them to the entrance of the valley.
Carriages were already prepared. Pei Huaian bowed and said, "Farewell, everyone!"
"I take my leave!" Shao He bowed her hands.
"Take care!" the Clan Leader nodded with gravity.
