Amy gesticulated wildly at a tribal member, trying to convey something with exaggerated body language.
Everme sighed and walked over:
"Excuse me, did anyone approach that youth just now?"
Seeing the young man speak fluent Maruhaha language, Amy was shocked.
"Are you originally from the Maruhaha?"
Everme looked at her speechlessly and flicked her forehead.
"What are you thinking? I learned it recently. Learning over two thousand daily words in a short time isn't hard."
"If a certain assistant couldn't manage that, it's understandable."
"Tsk tsk tsk." Amy rolled her eyes.
The tribal member shook his head.
The two then asked around the settlement, until finally a timid child from the tribe stood up.
"I saw it."
Unexpectedly, he slowly pointed his finger at Amy.
"It was her; she approached the dead big brother."
Everme turned his head. Amy pointed at herself with a confused face: "Me, me??"
"I'm not lying, it's true!"
