Stingy

The old leader and the elders of the Peach Baboon tribes had their jaws touching the ground, their eyes bulging out of their sockets. Meanwhile, the nearby baboons had lost their minds.

Some were excited, while others were shocked, unable to come to terms with what they were seeing.

In front of the old baboon leader stood Adam with his arms crossed and a bored expression on his face. "How about it?"

The baboon didn't reply to him. They continued to stare at the decapitated head of the Dark Leopard at their feet. They were too shocked to even speak.

"Hello! Can you hear me?" Adam called out once again, this time a little louder.

The old baboon leader came back to his senses and glanced at the youth. He couldn't help but involuntarily gulp and ask mentally, 'Young warrior… did you really kill it?'

"Huh?" Adam asked with a straight face, "Have you gone senile already? Do you not see the head in front of you?"