"Chieftain, that's right! Although every chieftain of our Momo Tribe was selected by the previous chieftain, if the previous chieftain dies before a successor is selected, then the new chieftain must be selected by a duel. We have been dueling all this time, but there has never been a concrete winner. It was not until you appeared that there has been a conclusive winner. You are a worthy chieftain!" The dwarf opened his mouth excitedly.
Shen Yanxiao was speechless. Why did she have to throw out paper?
"But, I am not a member of your Momo Tribe…" Shen Yanxiao tried to struggle.
This was the first time she had heard of such a cute name.
"Then which tribe is the Chieftain from? The Lili Tribe? Luoluo Tribe…"
Shen Yanxiao silently listened to the more adorable names and felt that the dwarves were born to be cute!
"No, I don't have a tribe." She was a wanderer! Please ignore her!
