"Who are you? What's your mission? Where are your teammates?"
As soon as Wei Yuan opened his eyes, he heard a series of questions. He tried to suppress the dizziness in his head, looked down toward the source of the voice, and found a short, ugly fellow in front of him, questioning earnestly.
He immediately said, "You dried pig's trotter, what right do you have to shout at a Strong Witch?"
Wei Yuan suppressed his rising murderous intent and said coldly, "You better understand your situation; I can crush you at any time!"
"Ha!" The Witch Hunter laughed loudly, "Does the pig's trotter also boast?"
At the moment, the Witch Hunter was tied to a Tower Shield, with his four arms and legs folded back behind him, bound around the Tower Shield. There was no way around it, as there were no pillars or racks here.
