Chapter 504: Being Ugly Isn't Your Fault

This nasty voice is simply too familiar.

Is it related to you?

Faced with this female who constantly looked for chances to provoke her, Wu Yue had no patience left and retorted outright.

She then stopped looking at her, continuing to gaze at the few people kneeling on the ground and said, "What do you want?"

The male in the middle, seeing Wu Yue's displeased expression, hesitated a moment then quickly said, "We only need one beast leg."

Wu Yue nodded: "Hmm, do you still have this kind of stone?"

The male was startled by the words, then delighted: "Yes, there are many, all where we live."

Their so-called dwelling was just a simple grass hut; although unsafe, since there was nothing inside besides stones, they didn't worry about anyone robbing them.

"I'll take them all; you lead the way ahead, and we'll go together to have a look."

While several people were chatting here, Niluo standing nearby had a continually gloomy face.

As a noble shaman, wherever she went to a stall, she would be welcomed and respected by all tribes.

But these lowly males merely answered the words of that lowly Shaman Yue on their own, treating themselves as nothing.

A hint of cruelty flashed in her gloomy eyes; she flicked her fingertip, and a fingernail-sized poison insect flew toward the leading male.

Sensing the abnormal shamanic power fluctuation, Wu Yue waved her hand and released a shamanic power barrier.

A hideous black little insect struck the barrier with a 'pop', emitting a shrill squeak.

The eyes of the several males kneeling on the ground nearly popped out of their sockets as they stared at the black insect less than a finger's width away; each felt utterly terrible.

Shrieking, they exerted their limbs and in the blink of an eye hid behind Wu Yue and the others.

The several males behind, seeing this, hurriedly imitated them, howling as they swiftly shifted their hiding place.

Wu Yue merely twitched the corner of her mouth, "Is it really okay for you to be so timid?"

She glanced at them with disdain, yet saw them all raise their heads, offering her a fawning, ingratiating smile.

Good grief, each face was shriveled down to just skin...

"Don't smile at me, or I'll think you're threatening me!"

"Pfft!"

Teng Qian couldn't help but laugh out loud, but after being glared by Yuan Lang beside him, he managed to hold it in, rare as that was.

The next moment, he saw his own boss trembling slightly at the back, and Teng Qian suspiciously went around to take a look.

Fine, if you won't let me laugh, your own mouth is about to split back to your ears.

"Noble shaman, the gathering place allows wanderers to enter; we have shown no disrespect, please spare us."

The leading male knelt behind Wu Yue, continually begging Niluo, who had just released the poison insects intending to kill them, for mercy.

But Niluo's heart was full of gloom; she wouldn't listen to their pleas, sneering as she flung out several more poison insects.

Wu Yue's face darkened; she directly took out her shaman staff and waved, sending several shamanic power strikes at the poison insects.

"Jiji! Squeak!"

The shrill insect chirping vanished in the space after a moment, leaving only a small patch of black powder on the ground.

"Niluo, have you heard this saying? A toad lying on the back of the foot doesn't bite but it's disgusting!"

"Wouldn't it be better to stay quietly in your own cave? Wouldn't it be fine to wander on your own? Why rush to bring shame upon yourself?"

"Whether you can beat me or outdo me, being ugly is forgivable, but you still love to come out seeking presence; seeking presence is forgivable, yet you still love to crowd up to me."

"Haven't you heard that ugly people cause trouble? Every time I see you, my eyes hurt."

Wu Yue unleashed a relentless verbal assault, especially knowing this princess, who came from the same place as Yuan Lang and them, cared most about her appearance, so she targeted exactly what she cared about.

Sure enough, Niluo, who had been gloomily smiling just moments ago, now had red eyes, her gaze toward Wu Yue wishing to devour her flesh and drink her blood.

"Lowlife!!!"

After a furious shout, she directly waved her hand to release the poison insects, but was grabbed by a strong arm behind her.

"Shaman, this is the gathering."

Wuke also felt stifled inside; although they couldn't understand what the Shaman Yue of the Snow Moon tribe had just said, they could still make out a few sentences mocking their own shaman chief's ugliness.

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Sensing the abnormal shamanic power fluctuation, Wu Yue waved her hand and released a shamanic power barrier.

A hideous black little insect struck the barrier with a 'pop', emitting a shrill squeak.

The eyes of the several males kneeling on the ground nearly popped out of their sockets as they stared at the black insect less than a finger's width away; each felt utterly terrible separator.

While several people were chatting here, Niluo standing nearby had a continually gloomy face.

As a noble shaman, wherever she went to a stall, she would be welcomed and respected by all tribes.

But these lowly males merely answered the words of that lowly Shaman Yue on their own, treating themselves as nothing.

A hint of cruelty flashed in her gloomy eyes; she flicked her fingertip, and a fingernail-sized poison insect flew toward the leading male.

Sensing the abnormal shamanic power fluctuation, Wu Yue waved her hand and released a shamanic power barrier.

A hideous black little insect struck the barrier with a 'pop', emitting a shrill squeak.

The eyes of the several males kneeling on the ground nearly popped out of their sockets as they stared at the black insect less than a finger's width away; each felt utterly terrible.

Shrieking, they exerted their limbs and in the blink of an eye hid behind Wu Yue and the others.

The several males behind, seeing this, hurriedly imitated them, howling as they swiftly shifted their hiding place.

This nasty voice is simply too familiar.

Is it related to you?

Faced with this female who constantly looked for chances to provoke her, Wu Yue had no patience left and retorted outright.

She immediately stopped looking at her, continued to look at the several people kneeling on the ground, and said, "What do you want?"

The male in the middle, seeing Wu Yue's displeased expression, hesitated a moment then hurriedly said, "We only need a wild beast's leg."

Wu Yue nodded: "Hmm, do you still have this kind of stone?"

The male hearing this was startled, then happily said, "Yes, there's plenty, all at our dwelling."

Their so-called dwelling was just a simple grass hut; although unsafe, since inside besides stones there was nothing else, they didn't worry about anyone robbing them.

"I'll take them all; you lead the way ahead, and we'll go together to have a look."

While several people were talking here, Niluo standing to the side had a continually grim expression.

As a noble Shaman, no matter which stall she went to, she would be welcomed and respected by all tribes.

But these lowly males merely answered the words of that vile Wu Yue on their own, regarding themselves as nothing.

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in her gloomy eyes; she flicked her little finger, and a fingernail-sized gu worm flew toward the leading male.

Sensing the abnormal shaman power fluctuation, Wu Yue waved her hand and released a shaman power barrier.

A ferocious black little bug made a "pō" sound as it struck the barrier, emitting a shrill squeal.

The eyeballs of the several males kneeling on the ground almost popped out of their sockets as they stared at the black little bug less than a finger's width away; each male felt utterly awful.

Shrieking, they exerted their limbs and in the blink of an eye hid behind Wu Yue and the others.

The several males behind, seeing this, hurriedly imitated them, howling as they quickly shifted their hiding place.

That despicable tone could not be more familiar.

"Is it related to you?"

Faced with that female who constantly sought opportunities to provoke her, Wu Yue had no patience left and retorted aloud.

She immediately stopped looking at her, continued to look at the several people kneeling on the ground, and said, "What do you want?"

The male in the middle, seeing Wu Yue's displeased expression, hesitated a moment then hurriedly said, "We only need a wild beast's leg."

Wu Yue nodded: "Hmm, do you still have this kind of stone?"

The male hearing this was startled, then happily said, "Yes, there's plenty, all at our dwelling."

Their so-called dwelling was just a simple grass hut; although unsafe, since inside besides stones there was nothing else, they didn't worry about anyone robbing them.

"I'll take them all; you lead the way ahead, and we'll go together to have a look."

While several people were talking here, Niluo standing to the side had a continually grim expression.

As a noble Shaman, no matter which stall she went to, she would be welcomed and respected by all tribes.

But these lowly males merely answered the words of that vile Wu Yue on their own, regarding themselves as nothing.

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in her gloomy eyes; she flicked her little finger, and a fingernail-sized gu worm flew toward the leading male.

Sensing the abnormal shaman power fluctuation, Wu Yue waved her hand and released a shaman power barrier.

A ferocious black little bug made a "pō" sound as it struck the barrier, emitting a shrill squeal.

The eyeballs of the several males kneeling on the ground almost popped out of their sockets as they stared at the black little bug less than a finger's width away; each male felt utterly awful.

Shrieking, they exerted their limbs and in the blink of an eye hid behind Wu Yue and the others.

The several males behind, seeing this, hurriedly imitated them, howling as they quickly shifted their hiding place.

That despicable tone could not be more familiar.

"Is it related to you?"

Faced with that female who constantly sought opportunities to provoke her, Wu Yue had no patience left and retorted aloud.

She immediately stopped looking at her, continued to look at the several people kneeling on the ground, and said, "What do you want?"

The male in the middle, seeing Wu Yue's displeased expression, hesitated a moment then hurriedly said, "We only need a wild beast's leg."

Wu Yue nodded: "Hmm, do you still have this kind of stone?"

The male hearing this was startled, then happily said, "Yes, there's plenty, all at our dwelling."

Their so-called dwelling was just a simple grass hut; although unsafe, since inside besides stones there was nothing else, they didn't worry about anyone robbing them.

"I'll take them all; you lead the way ahead, and we'll go together to have a look."

While several people were talking here, Niluo standing to the side had a continually grim expression.

As a noble Shaman, no matter which stall she went to, she would be welcomed and respected by all tribes.

But these lowly males merely answered the words of that vile Wu Yue on their own, regarding themselves as nothing.

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in her gloomy eyes; she flicked her little finger, and a fingernail-sized gu worm flew toward the leading male.

Sensing the abnormal shaman power fluctuation, Wu Yue waved her hand and released a shaman power barrier.

A ferocious black little bug made a "pō" sound as it struck the barrier, emitting a shrill squeal.

The eyeballs of the several males kneeling on the ground almost popped out of their sockets as they stared at the black little bug less than a finger's width away; each male felt utterly awful.

Shrieking, they exerted their limbs and in the blink of an eye hid behind Wu Yue and the others.

The several males behind, seeing this, hurriedly imitated them, howling as they quickly shifted their hiding place.

That despicable tone could not be more familiar.

"Is it related to you?"

Faced with that female who constantly sought opportunities to provoke her, Wu Yue had no patience left and retorted aloud.

She immediately stopped looking at her, continued to look at the several people kneeling on the ground, and said, "What do you want?"

The male in the middle, seeing Wu Yue's displeased expression, hesitated a moment then hurriedly said, "We only need a wild beast's leg."

Wu Yue nodded: "Hmm, do you still have this kind of stone?"

The male hearing this was startled, then happily said, "Yes, there's plenty, all at our dwelling."

Their so-called dwelling was just a simple grass hut; although unsafe, since inside besides stones there was nothing else, they didn't worry about anyone robbing them.

"I'll take them all; you lead the way ahead, and we'll go together to have a look."

Several people were chatting here, but the Niluo standing to the side had a continually grim expression.

As a noble Shaman, wherever she went to a stall, she would be welcomed and respected by all the tribes.

But these lowly males merely answered to themselves, responding to the words of that wretched Wu Yue, treating themselves as nothing.