Chapter 827: Chapter 827

Upon hearing William’s words, everyone immediately went on full alert.

Lin Baici activated A Sip of A Hundred Flavors, and indeed, six scents unlike those of his teammates wafted over from the west.

"Your Divine Grace is quite something!"

"You are even more formidable!"

William, seeing that Lin Baici was gazing westward, knew the other had also detected them.

Lin Baici’s glance subtly swept around; Gu Qingqiu was the first to pinpoint the enemy’s location, but not through her own ability.

It was through wisdom!

When William said someone was coming, everyone was searching for them, but Gu Qingqiu’s first reaction was to look at William and then determine the direction of the enemy based on where he was looking.

Xia Hongyao was the second, relying entirely on her sharp hearing, and Li Yintong the third.

Yi Jisheng didn’t care about such matters at all.

"Great Shaman, should we spread out and encircle them?"

Aunt Susan wiped the sweat off her forehead. She was heavyset, and when she put on a swimsuit, she resembled a meatball; the swimsuit was so tight that it dug into her flesh, making it nearly indistinguishable from being naked.

"No need, they’ve noticed us!"

The Great Shaman had no intention to ambush and approached openly and honorably.

"Encircle them? You’re overestimating these people!"

The white fat man spat into the palm of his hand and slicked back his hair into a pompadour.

"Better safe than sorry. I think that Jiuzhou man seems quite formidable!"

The six members of Xia Qila’s group pushed aside the thick foliage and appeared before everyone.

"Xiba, it’s the Yellowstone Group!"

Quan Sangin was completely numb, trembling uncontrollably.

Huang Jinxiang and Li Yintong were also panic-stricken, tense like wild cats whose tails had been stepped on, on full guard and ready to run at any moment.

William was more straightforward; when he met Lin Baici, he had tried to escape, but now seeing Xia Qila, he immediately surrendered.

With a thump, William knelt on the ground, his action swift and clean, clearly well-practiced.

"God Lin, don’t be impulsive!"

Quan Sangin whispered a reminder, "Watch your tone!"

The Yellowstone Group formed by Alexandra Shakira herself, the big name was indeed too formidable, causing people like Quan Sangin, who had never seen her before, to immediately give up resistance upon hearing her name.

Xia Hongyao knew of the Great Shaman, and through her sister’s connection as well as frequent interactions in the God Hunter Circle WeChat group, she knew more about Xia Qila, yet she was not intimidated; rather, she was eager to try her mettle.

"Don’t you have something to say to us?"

The white fattie joked, his gaze sweeping over the women and finally resting on Xia Hongyao.

Xia Hongyao retorted.

"Of course to beg for mercy!"

The dreadlocked black girl, named Apesi, looked surprised. You’ve encountered the Yellowstone Group, and you’re not begging for mercy already? Are you waiting to be annihilated?

Xia Hongyao looked at Apesi with an expression that said ’are you an idiot?’

Apesi was so angry she could spit blood. Had it been anyone else, she would have known that the person’s words were a provocation, intended to make her lose her composure.

But this woman, Xiong Da, looked so innocent, clearly without any such tactical awareness. She actually thought she was an idiot.

"Do I look like a fool?"

The black girl felt that this Kyushu woman was a busty airhead.

"Xia Tuan, watch your attitude..."

Quan Sangin was speechless, too. They hadn’t even spoken yet, and they had already angered the other party?

Xia Hongyao was irritated; she hated spineless people the most.

"You guys are new here, right?"

The white fattie sized them up, a trace of disdain showing in his smile. ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ novel★fire.net

Hua Yue Yu was displeased. Looking down on us?

"Anyone who has spent some time in the God Hunter Circle knows what the Yellowstone Group stands for. Reverence, get it?"

The white fattie huffed, staring at the girl who looked like a string bean and seemed underage, "You lack reverence!"

"It seems I need to give you a military drill!"

After the fattie finished speaking, Quan Sangin and the others tensed up immediately, and the atmosphere turned confrontational.

Xia Hongyao was unafraid; they hadn’t fought yet, so who knew what the outcome would be?

The fattie didn’t need to signal his comrades, as they had collaborated for so long that a single movement from a teammate would let them know how to coordinate.

As the fattie moved forward and everyone spread out to press in, they exuded confidence. This stance made it clear they intended to wipe out the opposition completely.

This blatant certainty from the other side irked Lin Baici, and he drew the Paramour Pliers from his lower back, intending to kill the fattie first as a sacrifice.

Xia Qila, wearing an Indian-style feathered headdress, spoke.

She was not in a swimsuit but still donned the garb of the Big Witch, wrapped in a flaxen cloak, as if she was wearing a blanket.

The fattie and his company promptly stopped, awaiting orders.

"Today is a beautiful and auspicious day for peace, not for killing!"

The Great Shaman looked at Lin Baici, her full lips slightly parting; her voice wasn’t loud, but it carried authority and a husky, desolate sound that sang of vast history and the weariness of ages.

For sensitive people like Lin Baici and Gu Qingqiu, it was as if they could see the history of the Native Americans.

The white fattie wiped his nose with a finger, "Seems it’s your lucky day!"

The attitude of the Great Shaman was clear, no fighting was to take place, and thus they retreated.

Quan Sangin and Huang Jinxiang breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Yintong looked at Lin Baici and thought he was truly fearless because he was ignorant.