Chapter 164: Full of Mischief

The shamans' cultivation mainly trains spiritual power through meditation to condense and absorb the shamanic power of heaven and earth.

If there is a problem with one's spiritual power, the result won't be much better than that of a beastman warrior who explodes.

Wu Yue: "So does that mean I'm cultivating while risking my life?"

I inexplicably feel my head a bit cool and swollen—what should I do?

Host, please rest assured, this is all your illusion. According to our system's detection, your body still has plenty of hair density—at least much denser than that of your Chinese body.

Wu Yue: "Dog System, I suddenly really don't want to talk to you."

Tongzi hehe laughed: "Host, don't be like that. I voluntarily came out to give you popular science, and it's free—don't you think I'm just adorable to the point of exploding?"

Wu Yue coldly snorted: "Isn't it because readers gave you too many negative reviews?"

System: "..."

Host, don't be like that. From now on, we'll love each other and depend on each other, okay?

In this strange world, am I not the only warmth you can feel?

Wu Yue hehe: "You're really overthinking it."

After saying that, with a smug little expression, she said: "You better treat me well from now on; I'll consider sharing some of the readers' tips as pocket money."

Tongzi fawningly laughed: "Thanks, Dad—you're really a big shot."

Wu Yue raised an eyebrow: "Indeed, only someone with fans can be called Dad."

Yue, what's wrong?

The little female fell silent after hearing about the cultivation, making Yuan Lang a bit doubtful—could she have been frightened?

Wu Yue smiled and shook her head: "Nothing, it's just the first time I've heard that beastman cultivation carries such great danger."

Yuan Lang stood up: "What isn't dangerous? We go out hunting every day, already prepared to never return to the tribe at any moment."

Wu Yue nodded and lightly laughed: "Yeah, what isn't dangerous?"

This place is no longer that peaceful, prosperous world...

Even the most severely injured Snow Tiger Beastman Warrior recovered after a week; although the fur hasn't grown back yet, traveling is no longer a problem.

Just...

Wu Yue covered her mouth, her face flushed, trying hard not to laugh out loud.

The Snow Tiger Beastman before her, with somewhat dark-gray skin and no fur, inexplicably reminded her of a hairless cat a friend once kept.

But this big cat in front of her is somewhat oversized and overly plump.

After undergoing transformation once, the Snow Tiger Beastman refuses to ever turn back into beast form.

Bald-headed, standing there among the tribe's abundantly haired folk, he is simply impossible to miss.

Haha, with the help of the Eagle Tribe, our return to the tribe will be much safer this time.

Yuan Qi laughed heartily, slapping the shoulder of the Eagle Tribe Beastman captain, completely missing the bitter smile on his face.

Wu Yue also stuffed some herbs she had gathered during this time into her back basket; beside her, Yuan Lang voluntarily took up the load.

She smiled and looked at the little female beside her with an unusual gaze: "Later, you can come with me—riding alone on an Eagle Beastman Warrior's back is somewhat dangerous."

Wu Yue glanced at the Eagle Beastman's broad back: "I think I can manage on my own."

What a joke—on such a wide surface, how could I possibly fall off?

Yuan Lang raised his eyebrows, a smile flickering in his deep eyes: "Then why don't you give it a try first?"

Wu Yue glanced at him suspiciously, feeling that this guy was hiding something nasty.