Chapter 236: Ugly Ugly Domineering Little Female

After saying that, with a fierce look, he gazed at the opposing Stone Tribe beastman warrior: "When did you guys get my hair?"

Mad Lion Tribe beastman sneered: "I heard you're on good terms with this Yuan Lang Warrior; it was him who told you to go release sting-tailed wasps in our Shaman Disciple's grass shed, right?"

But before Teng Qian could speak, the Black Wolf Tribe chieftain beside him awkwardly coughed and said: "Um... cough, this really isn't that Snow Tiger Tribe beastman warrior; yesterday he was grilling meat in front of my grass shed."

Mad Lion Tribe beastman warrior: "..."

Chief, why aren't you sleeping at midnight, what meat are you roasting?

Wu Yue's eyes turned icy as she looked at the opposing Mad Lion Tribe beastman: "I see, you must be thinking of bullying us because our Snow Tiger Tribe Shaman Disciple didn't come."

All Mad Lion Tribe beastman warriors: "..."

Female Shaman Disciple: "..."

What the hell, do I have a brain problem? Putting sting-tailed wasps in my own grass shed and stinging myself into this state?

Her gloomy eyes fixed on Yuan Lang; she just inexplicably felt that her injury must be related to this beastman.

"It's you, it must be you!"

The female excitedly reached out to point at Yuan Lang, but loosened the beast skin that had been covering her head.

The moment the beast skin fell, there was a collective intake of breath around.

"All stung into a pig's head!"

"Previously such a cute little female, yet she turned out like this."

"You'd better stay away from those sting-tailed wasps from now on, got it?"

The surrounding Black Wolf Tribe people's discussion made the female's face alternate between green and white.

Wu Yue saw she still insisted it was Yuan Lang who harmed her, and felt displeased.

She turned her head toward the tall, stalwart beastman behind her: "Yuan Lang Warrior, were those sting-tailed wasps released by you?"

Yuan Lang shook his head: "No."

The female Shaman Disciple fiercely shouted: "You're lying!"

Wu Yue glanced at her, then looked again at Yuan Lang: "I swear on the Beast God."

As her words fell, the clearing fell silent; the Black Wolf Tribe people, the Mad Lion Tribe beastman warriors, and the female Shaman Disciple all stared at Wu Yue in surprise.

Yuan Lang, however, gave a calm, candid nod: "Beast God above, I did not release the sting-tailed wasps in the Mad Lion Tribe Shaman Disciple's grass shed."

As his voice fell, the sky was utterly still, with no any technique descending.

The female Shaman Disciple's face instantly turned pale; she stared in disbelief at Wu Yue, whose eyes held a hint of mockery, and at Yuan Lang beside her: "How could this be! How could this be!"

Wu Yue snorted: "You'd better stay strong, this matter isn't over yet!"

"Our Snow Tiger Tribe can't just be bullied like this; you've gotten the result you wanted."

"Her eyes suddenly flashed with icy fury: Apologize to our beastman warrior!"

The petite, frail female at this moment exuded domineering aura that made people hold their breath.

Looking at the domineering little female beside him, Yuan Lang's heart wavered a bit.

"Previously I thought our little female was just from a matriarchal country, but now it seems..."

"Could she still be a high-ranking big shot from that matriarchal country?"

Such a farce ultimately ended with the female Shaman Disciple's apology.

And Wu Yue's name spread thoroughly throughout the Black Wolf Tribe.

"The Snow Tiger Tribe's domineering little female, just with the two words 'ugly ugly' added in front."

"How is this graceful little female of mine ugly at all? Clearly, it's your aesthetic standards that are the problem."

Wu Yue, huffing angrily, pulled at dry grass in the grass shed, muttering incoherently.