Chapter 62: Chapter 62: Truly Playing the Lute to a Cow

“It’s going well. Things will only get better from now on,” Yan Jiao murmured, his red eyes watching the ten looms in the classroom operating smoothly.

He could not help but smile with relief. Ever since he had taken on the position of Chieftain of the Flame Dragon Tribe in this time of crisis, he had always felt uneasy. He has always been under great pressure, fearing he could not protect the Tribe.

The passing of the Old Shaman had further increased Yan Jiao’s inner anxiety. However, as teh Chieftain, he could not speak of it much less express it.