Chapter 433: Inspection, Discovery

Wu Yue doesn't know what these people are thinking; she is now concerned about what exactly is causing these three people to fall into a deep sleep and not wake up.

Especially after two Beastman Warriors, someone in the tribe inexplicably fell asleep like that; hopefully it's not some serious contagious disease.

The waiting time was long; the Beastman Warriors who went out returned twice, but nothing abnormal was found in what they brought back.

"Yue, how is it? Do you have anything unusual over there?"

Xuehu Wu walked in from outside, covered in gray dust.

"I just went to check the places where the newcomers live, and I didn't find anything strange."

Wu Yue stared, then threw the items she had just examined to Xuehu Wu: "Please take a look at these; I'll go check their living quarters."

Before Xuehu Wu could speak, a pile of items was stuffed into his arms, and the little female who had just spoken had already disappeared somewhere.

He blew his beard and laughed while scolding: "You little brat!"

After scolding, he hurriedly went to check the things Wu Yue had just stuffed into his hands.

Wu Yue, led by a Half-Beast Warrior, came to the place where the outsider tribespeople live, only to see a crowd of ragged people gathered there, not a few, with several Snow Tiger Tribe Beastman Warriors standing at the front,

Wu Yue panted as she squeezed in, only to see on the open ground before the living quarters a thin male with a bruised nose and swollen face lying on the ground groaning, a miserable sight.

As soon as Wu Yue entered, Yuan Lang noticed her: "How did you come here?"

Wu Yue raised an eyebrow at the thin male on the ground, her expression making it clear: "What's wrong with this person?"

Yuan Lang sneered upon seeing this: "This person is quite bold; slacking off at work is one thing, but daring to take extra food during distribution is just asking for a lesson."

His voice was very cold; hearing it, the male on the ground clutched himself tightly, wishing he could roll himself into a ball and roll away.

What he didn't say was that this male had just been drooling over Wu Yue while building the city wall.

His companion said, Wu Yue's skin is so good and smooth, I really don't know what it would feel like to touch.

That companion, who understood the stakes, dared not speak such a topic; his face changed dramatically, he grabbed a brick and turned and left.

That male was also laughable; he first walked away in disdain, then went to Yuan Lang to report that matter.

"Yuan Lang sir, that newcomer is no good; he looks like a split toad, yet he still wants to touch Lady Wu Yue; you must definitely give him a proper lesson."

After saying that, the male didn't linger, then went to carry bricks.

But Yuan Lang, with his companions, surrounded the thin male.

Upon meeting rivals, it was especially eye-red; Yuan Lang didn't use beast god power, went up and gave a brutal beating.

So what Wu Yue saw was a thin male with a pig's head face.

Seeing the little female he had previously lusted after arrive, the thin male thought she would be timid and soft, and began to whine and whimper, wanting to play the victim.

Before he could even utter that 'humph', Yuan Lang ruthlessly subdued him.

Wu Yue nodded: "I came to their living quarters to find the cause of those people's deep sleep; are you still going to beat this person? If you are, drag him out, don't disturb my search."

The thin Beastman's smile stiffened; you said the little female would be soft-hearted?

This isn't the ending he wanted.

Yuan Lang gave the thin male a clear look: "I've asked all I needed to; the rest is up to you."

After the beating, he had no intention of leaving; he waved his hand for his companions to go, then followed Wu Yue into these people's living quarters.

What's wrong? Do you have any suspicions?

Wu Yue shook her head: "I haven't found anything yet, but I've ruled out the guess that the deep sleep was due to injury, because the newly comatose child has no wounds."

These little tribespeople's bodies are already not good, let alone the child; so his body should still be weaker than those two Beastman Warriors who aren't injured.

The little female who was searching paused: "That's also a possibility."

Although she said that, Wu Yue did not withdraw her suspicion; she felt that something was off about these people's deep sleep.

Looking at the few younger cubs still there, Wu Yue's voice softened: "Come on, tell me, has your tribe recently experienced anything strange?"

Strange things?

Everyone looked at each other; strange things happen every year, and this year is no exception.

"Sir, what counts as a strange thing?"

A somewhat gloomy pure-human male spoke up.

Wu Yue nodded: "Something that never happened before but has happened this year."

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(Friends, don't wait; I'm sick and really couldn't finish typing, the following parts will be replaced later, everyone can read tomorrow, thanks for your encouragement and understanding.)

Wu Yue doesn't know what these people are thinking; she is now concerned about what exactly is causing these three people to fall into a deep sleep and not wake up.

Especially after two Beastman Warriors, someone in the tribe inexplicably fell asleep like that; hopefully it's not some serious contagious disease.

The waiting time was long; the Beastman Warriors who went out returned twice, but nothing abnormal was found in what they brought back.

"Yue, how is it? Do you have anything unusual over there?"

Xuehu Wu walked in from outside, covered in gray dust.

"I just went to check the places where the newcomers live, and I didn't find anything strange."

Wu Yue stared, then threw the items she had just examined to Xuehu Wu: "Please take a look at these; I'll go check their living quarters."

Before Xuehu Wu could speak, a pile of items was stuffed into his arms, and the little female who had just spoken had already disappeared somewhere.

He blew his beard and laughed while scolding: "You little brat!"

After scolding, he hurriedly went to check the things Wu Yue had just stuffed into his hands.

Wu Yue, led by a Half-Beast Warrior, came to the place where the outsider tribespeople live, only to see a crowd of ragged people gathered there, not a few, with several Snow Tiger Tribe Beastman Warriors standing at the front,

Wu Yue panted as she squeezed in, only to see on the open ground before the living quarters a thin male with a bruised nose and swollen face lying on the ground groaning, a miserable sight.

As soon as Wu Yue entered, Yuan Lang noticed her: "How did you come here?"

Wu Yue raised an eyebrow at the thin male on the ground, her expression making it clear: "What's wrong with this person?"

Yuan Lang sneered upon seeing this: "This person is quite bold; slacking off at work is one thing, but daring to take extra food during distribution is just asking for a lesson."

His voice was icy; the male on the ground, hearing it, clutched himself tightly, wishing he could curl into a ball and roll away.

What he didn't say was that this male had actually been salivating over Wu Yue while building the city wall.

His companion said, "Wu Yue's skin is so smooth and nice; I really wonder what it feels like to touch."

That companion, aware of the stakes, dared not speak such things to him; his face changed instantly, he clutched a brick and turned to leave.

That male was also laughable—he had just walked away in disdain, then turned around and found Yuan Lang to report the matter.

"Yuan Lang Sir, that newcomer is no good—he looks like a toad with legs splayed, yet he dares to want to touch the Shaman; you must definitely teach him a lesson."

After saying that, the male didn't linger and went off to move bricks.

But Yuan Lang instead brought his companions and surrounded the scrawny male.

Upon meeting his rival, Yuan Lang was especially furious; without using Beast God power, he went up and gave him a sound thrashing.

Thus, when Wu Yue arrived, she saw the scrawny male with a pig's head face.

Seeing the female he had previously lusted after arrive, the scrawny male thought she would be timid and soft, and prepared to whine and play the victim.

Before he could utter that "heng", Yuan Lang ruthlessly subdued him.

Wu Yue nodded: "I came to their dwelling to find out why those few people are comatose; are you still going to beat him? If so, drag him out—don't disturb my search."

The scrawny Beastman's smile stiffened—"You said the female would be soft-hearted?"

This wasn't the ending he wanted.

Yuan Lang gave the scrawny male a clear, icy look: "I've asked everything I needed to; the rest of the time is yours."

Wu Yue nodded: "Then gather them all up afterward."

Wu Yue didn't know what these people were thinking; she only cared about what had caused these three to fall unconscious.

Especially after two Beastfolk warriors, someone else in the tribe had inexplicably fallen asleep like this—let's hope it isn't some terrible contagion.

The waiting time was long; the Beastfolk warriors who went out returned twice, but nothing they brought back showed any abnormality.

"Yue, how is it? Do you have anything unusual over there?"

Xuehu Wu, covered in gray dust, walked in from outside.

"I just went to check where the newcomer tribes live, and didn't find anything strange."

Wu Yue startled, threw the items she had just examined to Xuehu Wu: "Please look at these; I'll go inspect their dwelling."

Before Xuehu Wu could speak, a pile of items was shoved into his arms; the female who had just spoken had already vanished somewhere.

Fuming, he blew on his beard and snorted, "Little brat."

After scolding, he hurriedly went to inspect the things Wu Yue had just given him.

Wu Yue, led by a Beastman Warrior all the way, arrived at the dwelling of the external tribespeople, only to see a crowd of ragged people gathered there, not few in number, with several Snow Tiger Tribe Beastfolk warriors standing at the front.

Wu Yue panted as she squeezed in, seeing on the open ground before the dwelling a scrawny male with a bruised and swollen face lying on the ground, groaning, a miserable sight.

As soon as Wu Yue entered, Yuan Lang noticed her: "How did you come here?"

Wu Yue raised an eyebrow at the scrawny male on the ground; her expression clearly said: "What happened to him?"

Yuan Lang saw this and sneered: "This guy's got guts—slacking off at work is one thing, but daring to take extra rations? He deserves a lesson."

His voice was icy; the male on the ground, hearing it, clutched himself tightly, wishing he could curl into a ball and roll away.

What he didn't say was that this male had actually been salivating over Wu Yue while building the city wall.

His companion said, "Wu Yue's skin is so smooth and nice; I really wonder what it feels like to touch."

That companion, aware of the stakes, dared not speak such things to him; his face changed instantly, he clutched a brick and turned to leave.

That male was also laughable—he had just walked away in disdain, then turned around and found Yuan Lang to report the matter.

"Yuan Lang Sir, that newcomer is no good—he looks like a toad with legs splayed, yet he dares to want to touch the Shaman; you must definitely teach him a lesson."

After saying that, the male didn't linger and went off to move bricks.

But Yuan Lang instead brought his companions and surrounded the scrawny male.

Upon meeting his rival, Yuan Lang was especially furious; without using Beast God power, he went up and gave him a sound thrashing.

Thus, when Wu Yue arrived, she saw the scrawny male with a pig's head face.

Seeing the female he had previously lusted after arrive, the scrawny male thought she would be timid and soft, and prepared to whine and play the victim.

Before he could utter that "heng", Yuan Lang ruthlessly subdued him.

Wu Yue nodded: "I came to their dwelling to find out why those few people are comatose; are you still going to beat him? If so, drag him out—don't disturb my search."

The scrawny Beastman's smile stiffened—"You said the female would be soft-hearted?"

This wasn't the ending he wanted.

Yuan Lang gave the scrawny male a clear, icy look: "I've asked everything I needed to; the rest of the time is yours."

Wu Yue nodded: "Then gather them all up afterward."

Wu Yue didn't know what these people were thinking; she only cared about what had caused these three to fall unconscious.

Especially after two Beastfolk warriors, someone else in the tribe had inexplicably fallen asleep like this—let's hope it isn't some terrible contagion.

The waiting time was long; the Beastfolk warriors who went out returned twice, but nothing they brought back showed any abnormality.

"Yue, how is it? Do you have anything unusual over there?"

Xuehu Wu, covered in gray dust, walked in from outside.

"I just went to check where the newcomer tribes live, and didn't find anything strange."

Wu Yue startled, threw the items she had just examined to Xuehu Wu: "Please look at these; I'll go inspect their dwelling."

Before Xuehu Wu could speak, a pile of items was shoved into his arms; the female who had just spoken had already vanished somewhere.