People Who Were Looking for Trouble
Translator Xiao Lin: "..."
"You can't afford to offend him, but I can. Tell me what's going on. I've got your back."
Li Bai wasn't nervous in the slightest. He had long since taken life and death lightly and was ready to fight anyone who refused to accept him. These dark-skinned natives were so clumsy even with their schemes that their level was obvious. The idea that they could pose a threat to him was simply wishful thinking.
"These guys are really not to be messed with!"
Sali shook his head, daring not to say anything more.
"Are you talking about that guy?"
Li Bai noticed a man not far away holding an empty plate and glaring viciously at Sali.
No one knew where the other man's Wizard affiliation came from. Perhaps he was one of the few Wizards from Halsage.
Apart from the people who had originally belonged to the estate, most of those inside it now had Wizard identities. Even those who weren't Wizards had some connection to them, such as apprentices, attendants, or warriors. Even Li Bai had brought along Translator Xiao Lin.
In such an environment, no one dared to act rashly. What if they happened to run headfirst into a disguised Wizard with powerful magic?
The young Wizard from the Papagana Tribe twitched at the corner of his mouth and completely chickened out.
"Xiao Lin, tell that guy, 'What are you looking at?'"
Li Bai gestured to the translator beside him.
"What are you looking at?"
Even in Somali, the words somehow carried a distinctly northeastern Chinese flavor.
"What's it to you?"
The man staring at Sali blurted out the reply.
"Keep looking and see what happens."
Xiao Lin slipped into the role automatically without even needing Li Bai