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Hearing Yan Jinsu say this, the crowd around felt that it made some sense, and everyone became a bit disheartened.
"Little aunt, we are not afraid, isn't a wild wolf just like a local dog? We are afraid when few, but what's there to fear when many!" Xie Yuting clenched his fists and shouted loudly.
He had just been up the mountain with Yan Jinsu today, coming back fully loaded, and was feeling particularly brave, wanting to take out the wild wolf on the mountain to bring peace back to their village.
"Right, it's just a local dog with a pair of green beads!" Xiao Si also agreed, "We shouldn't be afraid, to fear before fighting is to be a coward!"
Xiao Si is only seven years old, he doesn't even know what a wild wolf looks like, his image of it only constructed from the descriptions of elders and mothers these past few days, what a little rascal!
