Bai Ruozhu looked in the direction of the voice and saw an old woman dressed in bird feathers standing not far away, glaring at her angrily, looking utterly ridiculous.
But now was a critical moment for saving a life, and Bai Ruozhu wasn't in the mood for jokes, otherwise, she would have already laughed out loud.
In this hot weather, wearing a bunch of bird feathers—isn't she hot? Does she really think she's a "wild chicken"?
The old woman's face was ferocious. She pinched her fingers into a sword finger shape and pointed at Bai Ruozhu, exclaiming, "How dare you act recklessly when a life is at stake? Do you even know where you're from, witch doctor?"
She wasn't actually speaking but instead performing like an opera singer, making Bai Ruozhu's skin crawl.
