As expected, the moment the seven women from the White Tiger Tribe saw Tang Wen, their eyes instantly lit up.
"What a handsome young man!"
The White Tiger Saintess exclaimed in admiration.
The hearts of Patriarch Chen and the others sank.
"Sister, this big brother is so handsome! Let's snatch him and take him back with us, okay?"
The little girl's voice was crisp and clear. She looked no older than five or six, yet such audacious words spilled from her mouth.
"Xiaoya, ah… don't speak nonsense."
Tang Wen stopped in his tracks and cupped his fist in a salute, cursing inwardly. 'Kids don't lie. These women are as cold as icebergs, but I never thought their tribe had a tradition of snatching men!'
'Did the Saintess just hesitate?'
'She can't be serious about taking me with them, can she?'
Tang Wen suddenly felt his personal safety was no longer guaranteed.
'If a Fourth Grade expert wants to take me away, who would dare to stop her?'
