Chapter 234: Same Purpose, Different Results

Could it be that your little female likes me like this?

Thinking this, the Black Wolf Shaman suddenly grabbed the animal skin on his own chest, and his gaze toward Wu Yue became full of caution.

Wuyue:...

Although I don't know what you two just exchanged glances about, it doesn't stop me from seeing from your current demeanor what unhealthy thing you're thinking.

I must be out of my mind, with so many strong young beastfolk around I don't want, I'm taking a liking to you, this old cabbage stalk.

You probably have some misunderstanding about yourself.

Thinking that, he also spoke quite straightforwardly.

The Black Wolf Shaman somewhat embarrassedly tugged at the corner of his mouth, pretending to be calm as he lowered the claw gripping the animal skin on his chest: "I just suddenly felt a bit cold."

Wu Yue: "Hehe..."

With a serious light cough twice, the Black Wolf Shaman struggled to restore his delusional grandeur: "Actually, I also know that the method to treat such a severe wound must be extremely precious, cannot be casually taught to other tribes."

So, hehe... this...

He rubbed his hands and whispered: "In the future, if our Black Wolf Tribe members get wounded and the wound festers, could we send them to the Snow Tiger Tribe to have you, little female, treat them?"

Wu Yue blinked, actually not expecting that this problem would be solved so simply.

Feeling great, she also laughed, her fair little face, different from the other females' wheat-colored skin, burst into a big smile: "Of course, the Snow Tiger Tribe and the Black Wolf Tribe are friendly tribes; any hardships must be mutually helped. This is what the shaman repeatedly reminded me before I left."

As long as our two tribes remain friendly for a day, my promise will not change.

The Black Wolf Shaman's gaze deepened, his look at Wu Yue also gaining a bit of seriousness; this little female is different from what I imagined.

Two tribes that came for the same purpose, one left angrily, the other achieved a friendly agreement and left satisfied.

After the Black Wolf Shaman left, Wu Yue then turned her head to look at Yuan Lang behind her, her beautiful eyebrows slightly raised: "I thought the difficulty would be resolved just like that."

Yuan Lang chuckled lightly: "Yue is impressive."

Wu Yue smiled, her eyes and brows curving.

The pleasant laughter echoed in the clearing, while not far away, a female behind a tree was full of angry fire.

"Damn beastfolk, today you dare treat me like this; I will make you regret it."

The evening breeze swept through the forest, cheerfully passing through the Black Wolf Tribe.

On the dark sky only a few stars were patrolling; the moon took the chance to hide behind the clouds and doze off.

A tall figure moved silently through the Black Wolf Tribe's grass huts, several times skirting past the patrolling beastfolk, yet not a single beastman warrior noticed him.

After passing through most of the Black Wolf Tribe, the black shadow finally stopped before a grass hut, opened the bundle he had been holding in his hand, threw something inside, gave a cold chuckle, and then left on his own.

At midnight, the entire Black Wolf Tribe was awakened by a female's piercing scream.

The beastfolk all lit bonfires in the clearing before the grass huts, with tribe members continually walking out of the huts to ask what had happened.

The clamor and the female's wailing continued for a long time before stopping; utterly exhausted, Wu Yue didn't even twitch an eyelid, sleeping straight through until the next morning.

Only while washing up did he learn from the beastfolk's mouths that the female of the Mad Lion Tribe seemed to have been stung by a sting-tailed wasp, and it looked quite serious.