Chapter 159: The Tribe of Truth, Goodness, and Beauty

The beastfolk happily glanced at her, nodded, and said, "You can rest assured, we know."

After all, she is a young female, and having such a name really doesn't sound good when spoken; moreover, this female is also a shaman disciple.

Yuan Lang beside them watched the simple beastfolk being fooled by Wu Yue, and inexplicably felt somewhat smug.

No wonder he took a liking to this young female; she is as clever and quick-witted as he is, making him quite pleased.

"Your tribesmen were injured by the feral beast's innate ability; are you planning to go straight back to the tribe for treatment later?"

Wu Yue said with a gentle smile.

She did not offer to help with treatment, after all she had previously said that she was merely a shaman disciple.

Besides, whether they need it or not is another matter.

Yuan Lang beside them looked at the beastfolk and said, "You have too many wounded tribesmen; it's dangerous to stay in this deep forest. Why not come with us?"

Wu Yue felt somewhat doubtful about Yuan Lang's invitation.

They would have to treat the wounded tribesmen when they return, and bringing these few Flying Eagle Tribe beastfolk back would indeed be somewhat inconvenient.

To be honest, after seeing the enthusiasm of the outsider tribe's beastfolk for Ye Duo during the last sacrifice, Wu Yue decided to secretly develop in a lewd way.

Yuan Lang secretly gave Wu Yue a very meaningful look, then looked again at the Flying Eagle Tribe beastfolk opposite and said, "You also know that injuries from the feral beast's innate ability cannot heal without shaman medicine."

The Flying Eagle Tribe is not close to this deep forest; by the time you rush back to your tribe, it's uncertain how many of these beastfolk will survive.

When we left, the shaman had us bring some shaman medicine; Wu Yue has learned to prepare a medicine that can treat this kind of injury, and we can give some to your tribesmen then.

Yuan Lang's words caused the opposing Flying Eagle Tribe beastfolk's eye sockets to instantly turn red.

"Thank you so much; the chieftain was right—the Snow Tiger Tribe is indeed the most worthwhile tribe to ally with in the entire Polar Forest."

The gazes of several Flying Eagle Tribe beastfolk were extremely sincere, their eyes full of emotion.

Beside her, Wu Yue looked at the beastfolk with a holy radiance on his face, her heart full of contempt.

She put her head on the line, guaranteeing that this guy Yuan Lang is absolutely not such a goody-two-shoes.

Beastfolk like this, full of dirty tricks, the Flying Eagle Tribe beastfolk would probably be sold off and still happily count the prey for others.

After both sides finished speaking, Yuan Lang summoned the bruised Teng Qian to take the Flying Eagle Tribe beastfolk to get food and rest.

Then he looked at Wu Yue and said, "Later, when we return to the canyon, while you are preparing the shaman medicine and they can't see, just say it's the medicinal liquid infused with shaman power that the shaman told us to bring."

Wu Yue, with a sly face, poked the beastfolk's firm little arm and said, "What bad idea are you plotting, you guy?"

Yuan Lang placed his big hand on her head with the speed of thunder—too fast to cover one's ears—rubbed it vigorously a few times, and chuckled, "The flight speed of the Flying Eagle Tribe beastfolk is indeed very fast."

"When we return to the tribe, let them give us a ride; isn't that wonderful?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Yue's eyes instantly lit up: "It's simply too wonderful, hehe."

The next day, everyone rose early, packed their belongings and precious herbs, and headed toward the canyon as before.

The few "kind tigers" of the Snow Tiger Tribe who had been brainwashed by Yuan Lang enthusiastically stepped forward to help carry the wounded of the Flying Eagle Tribe, their service being extremely thorough.

If she didn't know what this lot was up to, Wu Yue would almost mistakenly think she had joined the most genuinely good, kind, and beautiful tribe in the beast world.