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"": "With a hiss, a jet of thick yellow liquid arced toward Miao Na.
Miao Na paled in alarm and staggered three steps back.
Perched on Luo Bin's shoulder, Fourth Master Gray raised his pink leg and shook it frantically, squeaking indistinctly. At the same time, he began chewing the ear, crunching through its cartilage.
All the Miao people present fell silent.
Blood had stained half of Miao Na's body, and it was still streaming down his face.
"Stop the bleeding!" Miao Yi barked.
"Something's wrong with him..."
Eighth Uncle looked especially uneasy.
"He's never been this impulsive or quick-tempered... He may not be easy to get along with, but he has always observed basic courtesy..."
Miao Yi remained silent, his eyes fixed on Miao Na.
Miao Na had pressed one hand to the stump of his ear. With the other, he took out a porcelain bottle and began pouring medicinal powder onto the wound.
Only after a moment did Miao Yi say, "He was living perfectly well in Thousand Miao Village, only to be lured away by the people of Spirit-Transfer Cave. He narrowly escaped death, killed four of them, and jumped into a deep pool when he had nowhere left to go. Heaven knows what other dangers he faced."
"To be doubted under those circumstances, and even called to account-who could remain in a good mood? Who wouldn't get angry?" A trace of pity entered Miao Yi's gaze as he looked at Miao Na.
"If he stays in Thousand Miao Village, it's only a matter of time before he becomes the Miao King. Becoming Witch Doctor Peak's successor is just around the corner, too. You let your selfishness get the better of you. Now you've not only been maimed, but your days at Witch