Chapter 37: She Is Not a Plague Spirit, She Is a Goddess

Nan Qinghuan was utterly furious; that damned woman had tried to cause her trouble again and again, one wave unsettled another, and this time she wouldn't let her go.

"Ying, this time the fire on the hill wasn't a disaster sent by the Heavenly God; it was deliberately set by someone."

When this was said, the tribe members were quite surprised, "Goddess, you say someone set fire to the mountain?"

"That's right, I just went up the mountain; if it were a natural forest fire there would be an ignition point. I know you don't understand, but basically, a forest fire only starts when lightning strikes a big tree, yet I found a big tree that hadn't been struck by lightning, so this is man-made."

When this was said, Ying's brows tightened, "Was it done by a person?"

"Clan Leader, have the Rongdi come?"

Hearing this, Ying also seemed a bit worried; the Rongdi have always wanted to invade the tribe to cause trouble, "Dashan, order a few people to patrol the tribe's territory, and inform me immediately if anything happens."

"Yes, Clan Leader."

"Dashan, be careful."

Dashan is a young man of about fifteen, slender and weak-looking, but of good stature. He is Ying's capable assistant, and wherever Ying goes hunting, he brings Dashan along.

Axi ran forward to advise Dashan, and Dashan gave a goofy laugh, "Axi, don't worry, I'm fine."

"Be careful."

After Dashan left, Ying finally looked at A Yue, "A Yue, you are the tribe's Shamaness, and the tribe members no longer trust your medical skill. Go back and reflect properly; from today onward, stop sending fruit to the Shamaness A Yue, let her figure it out herself."

When this was said, A Yue looked at Ying in astonishment, "Ying, you want to starve me to death?"

"This is a small punishment for you; as a Shamaness who doesn't serve the tribe, you don't deserve the food the tribe gives."

After saying that, Ying reached out and took Nan Qinghuan's small hand, instantly becoming gentle, "Huaner, let's go back."

"Ying, I need to treat the tribe members; why don't you go back first?"

Ying, seeing her stubborn gaze, let her go. He had been saved by Qinghuan before, knew her medical skill was even better than A Yue's, and also hoped Qinghuan could stay more with the tribe so she wouldn't think of escaping.

Ying has his own ulterior motives; although he gave Nan Qinghuan freedom, he also kept Axi following her, never far away.

After they all left, A Yue also let Aning leave; she stared at him with tears streaming down her face, "Why, are you trying to drive me away?"

Ying turned and gave A Yue a cold glance. A Yue had grown up with him; they were once close, but he doesn't like her—he only sees A Yue as a tribe member, nothing more.

"A Yue, put away your little scheming, don't think I don't know what you've been doing behind my back; I tell you, there's nothing in this tribe you can avoid from me."

When this was said, A Yue widened her eyes in disbelief, "You also believe that White-skinned Female's words? You think I harmed the tribe members?"

"I only believe what my eyes see, A Yue. This is my final warning to you: if you deal with Qinghuan again, you are opposing me, and next time I won't let you go."

Ying's words were sharp and ruthless, his usual style, and A Yue had long been used to it; she once thought Ying was underage and didn't like her, she waited and waited, until he came of age, but then he brought back a White-skinned Female, and once she returned she completely lost her status.

"Ying, don't treat me like this, I know you also like me, surely I can arouse you, I'm no worse than Nan Qinghuan, I can also make you happy, really."