Xiya looked at Lin Weiwei with a strange gaze. Lin Weiwei's eyes faintly shimmered as she stared at Bai Xiaosheng's back, her expression was like a "little fan girl."
Does she really believe so firmly that her Xiaosheng knows his limits and won't do anything foolish?
Xiya simply couldn't understand.
Right now, Bai Xiaosheng is approaching Loki, intending to challenge the leader of those tribal warriors; is this what she calls knowing one's limits?
This is courting death!
Regardless of how "modernized" these small tribes may be, one thing is hard to change—respect for strength!
Even in today's society, everyone unconsciously follows this rule, or else how could a financial tycoon's lunch fetch millions?
However, people today no longer advocate brute force and killings, but these tribal people still adhere to that principle.
In the café, Xiya had seen how powerful those fake waiters under Loki were; as their leader, wouldn't Loki's combat skills be even more terrifying?
