Rowena moved a chair to sit beside him, "What do you think of Zhuang Xiao?"
"I said, about everything concerning the demons... huh?"
The mechanized response came to an abrupt halt, and the Second Seat turned his face, looking at Rowena in astonishment. The conversation, seemingly meaningless to him, had taken an unusual turn.
"Zhuang Xiao?"
"The tribe's Warlord."
"What about her?"
The Second Seat wondered why Rowena brought up the name of this jinx. The mere thought of that primitive woman swinging a club made him angry; if it wasn't for that blow, he wouldn't be in today's predicament.
"How to evaluate Zhuang Xiao."
Rowena's inquiry also became somewhat odd, not like conversing with a person, but more like posing a question to artificial intelligence.
"The tribe's Warlord is super badass; she is bound to lead the tribe to prosperity and glory!"
???
As soon as he spoke, the Second Seat was stunned.
