"He wants half? He did nothing, and now he wants half the Dog-kin barbarians?... This was my strategy, I was the one who sent envoys to contact the Red Crow Tribe, I was the one who finalized the agreement!... Black Wolf opens his mouth and demands half?!..."
A swift boat carried the letter back from the Maya coast where Black Wolf was campaigning to the shores of the Totonac Alliance. In the blink of an eye, more than twenty days had passed, and it was already the end of May. And when Miawa, draped in a white robe, lay lazily on a bamboo mat and opened the letter for a look, four great, domineering words leapt into her eyes, leaving her both shocked and furious.
"Lady Snake Mother... Besides this letter, Marshal Black Wolf also took the noble tribal beauty you gave him... and in front of the whole legion, he sacrificed her directly to the Main God by sinking her into the lake!..."
"What?! I spent so long carefully training her, only then shaping her into an unparalleled beauty, and sent her to him over a thousand li... and he actually sacrificed her by sinking her into the lake! Damn him! That fierce, stubborn Black Wolf, that wolf who only knows how to kill!..."
Miawa sprang to her feet in shock, revealing astonishing flexibility, like a beautiful king snake. She clutched the reply in her hand, grinding her teeth with hatred, dangerous light flashing in her eyes, like a Bobcat about to bite. But behind that anger, there was also a faint fear, and she thought again of the Black Wolf vanguard that had broken through Golden Bay City. Whether she was snake or cat, when she met a cold, brutal beast that yielded to neither soft nor hard,