Chapter 17: Hostility

Wu Yue nodded seriously: "It's true."

Although she didn't know them, what the system said was naturally correct.

"You're Yue, right?" As the two were speaking, a strange female suddenly walked over and looked at Wu Yue with a look of utter contempt.

Wu Yue: "..."

Hey, older sister, do I know you?

She stood up, gave a light smile, and looked at the slightly more delicate female: "Hello, I'm Wu Yue."

The female snorted: "Someone like you... tsk tsk~ without that beast crystal, you could never become a great member of the Snow Tiger Tribe."

"Not being able to gather is one thing, but you're actually deceiving the tribe here."

Her tone was severe: "You're not a shaman, yet you dare to casually teach the tribe herbalism—this is desecrating the great shaman, desecrating the Beast God."

Perhaps because the female's voice was too loud, the people gathering around heard her words, and their gazes at Wu Yue turned hostile.

Qingcao beside her still held that hemostatic herb, her face awkward.

Wu Yue pressed her lips, gazing at the people's eyes, her pupils deepening slightly.

She knew that if she didn't say something now, the charge of desecrating the shaman and desecrating the Beast God would likely hold.

In such an era, if she bore such a charge, she would truly become the target of everyone's anger.

Let alone the Snow Tiger Tribe, perhaps the whole continent would have no place for her to stay.

Thinking this, her mind suddenly cleared, and her gaze at the female who had just spoken became solemn.

"Although I'm not a great shaman, and my A Mu isn't either, this hemostatic herb truly can stop bleeding from wounds."

The female's messy eyebrows shot up, she opened her mouth to say something, but Wu Yue, seeing this, immediately spoke first: "My A Mu may not be a shaman, but she studied beside a shaman; everyone in my previous tribe knows this, and I swear to the Beast God that what I've said above is true."

Wu Yue's final words shocked and convinced the surrounding beastfolk more than anything she had said before.

The Beast God is just and dignified; if this female called Yue lied, she would surely be punished.

But now, she still stands there fine...

Having said that, she turned and left with the several females behind her.

Seeing the matter settled, the surrounding tribe members dispersed and continued gathering.

Only a bewildered Wu Yue and the somewhat awkward Qingcao beside her remained.

"Qingcao, who was that female just now?"

She carefully recalled what had happened after she stayed in the Snow Tiger Tribe; basically she had been recuperating in a cave.

Moreover, she had never seen that female before, yet the female harbored great hostility toward her.

Seeing Yue still speaking to her, Qingcao's heart instantly relaxed: "That's the chief's child; Yue, did you offend her?"

Wu Yue shook her head: "This is also something I can't figure out—I've never seen her before."

Wu Yue shook her head: "This is also something I can't figure out; I've never seen her before."

Wu Yue looked at Qingcao: "Is she also a beastfolk?"

Qingcao shook her head doubtfully: "She's a pure human, Wu Yue—can't you tell?"

Wu Yue's heart tightened, she gave a dry laugh: "Because in my former tribe there were only pure humans, so I'm not very familiar with beastfolk or half-beasts."

Wu Yue's heart tightened, and she forced a laugh, saying: "Because in the past, our tribe only had pure humans, so I'm not very familiar with Beastfolk and Half-Beasts."