The Sishui tribe had been established for hundreds of years, and there had never been a witch. Jiang Xue's sudden move stunned them.

Immediately afterwards, a thunderous cheer erupted from the Sishui tribe: "Witch! It's a witch!"

"After all these years, there's finally a witch in our tribe!"

Soon, the clan leader ran towards Jiang Xue at great speed. As soon as he reached her, he knelt down heavily in front of Jiang Xue's surprised gaze.

He said to Jiang Xue with a pious look on his face, "Respected witch, please forgive our mistakes and don't bother with us. Your coming to our tribe is the highest honor for our tribe."

Jiang Xue was even more confused.

Even though she knew very well that a witch played a vital role in a tribe, she was just passing by. How could she become their supreme glory?

"No need." She looked at him coldly and said, "Just because I sent him back doesn't mean I have to enter your tribe."

After that, she said to Ajin with an apologetic look: "Ajin, since you are home, I will leave first."

How could she stay in a tribe that looked down on people like this?

The tribe leader looked up at her and said, "Witch, it's all our fault for offending you today. We promise we won't do it again. Please come into the tribe no matter what and let me receive you with our most noble etiquette. Otherwise, it would be disrespectful to our Sishui River God."

Jiang Xue found it strange no matter how she listened to it.

So if I don't join their tribe, I will become a sinner?