Chapter 546

Although the two beastfolk were a little disappointed they couldn't witness the miraculous healing technique, they still gave a solemn nod and stood on either side of the cave.

Names: Beastfolk. Also maybe "cave" is generic, not a named place, so only Beastfolk.

Until the silhouettes of Wu Yue and the three disappeared from sight, a few people from the Ma Ji and Dong Sang tribes finally came to their senses, exchanged a glance, and saw bewilderment in each other's eyes.

Hey, Teng Qian, what big thing is Lady Wu Yue planning to do?

Buren said he was practically dying of curiosity.

Teng Qian bared his big white teeth and hehe-laughed: "I also want to go in and have a look, but Lady Wu Yue isn't letting me, right?"

Time ticked by minute by minute, and the few people outside the cave waited anxiously.

Suddenly, a familiar eagle cry rang from inside the cave, its voice excited and sonorous, as if gaining new life.

Is that Ying Ze's voice?

What's wrong with this guy? Is he in heat?

As soon as Buren's words fell, he earned a bunch of eye-rolls.

Teng Kun looked at him speechlessly: "Is that how you call when you're in heat?"

Buren gave a dry hehe laugh twice: "I'm not an eagle beastman either!"

Snort!

While the few were speaking, a hurried footstep sound came from the cave, quickly heading toward the entrance.

Before they could see who it was, a black shadow swiftly passed through them, followed by a cheerful eagle cry, soaring into the sky.

I... I...

Buren looked at the beastman figure freely soaring in the sky, unable to believe, rubbing his eyes: "Did I see wrong?"

On his big face was even greater bewilderment; receiving that silly gaze, the few Ma Ji tribe members twitched their faces, they also couldn't believe it.

I didn't expect your Snow Moon tribe to actually have a second flying beastman.

The Ma Ji tribe person said with an envious face.

Teng Qian and Teng Kun had stiff faces: "Hehe..."

That's Ying Ze.

A soft, smiling voice came; it was Wu Yue walking out together with Yuan Lang.

Watching Ying Ze soar freely in the sky, she couldn't help but sigh, a true eagle indeed belongs to the sky.

Having finally calmed his excitement and joy, Ying Ze swooped down and retracted his wings.

He quickly came before Wu Yue, knelt on one knee, his clear eyes full of reverence and gratitude: "Thank you for granting me new life."

Get up quickly.

Looking at Ying Ze's intact arm, Teng Qian and the others were shocked; knowing is one thing, but seeing the fact before their eyes is another.

Buren extended his somewhat trembling claw and lightly touched Ying Ze's previously broken arm.

The warm touch, compared to his own sturdy, firm arm muscles...

Real... really?

With a start, the others came to their senses from shock, one by one touching Ying Ze's now-healed arm; even a few young females suppressed their fear of the beastman warrior and gently touched it.

Perhaps amused by their cautious manner, or perhaps pleased to have his arm reattached, Ying Ze rarely felt like performing, and directly grabbed Buren's animal-skin clothing and lifted him up.

With smiling eyes, he looked at the half-beast whose limbs dangled, swaying with his arm strength: "How about that, is it real now?"

The swaying Buren involuntarily nodded: "Real!"

The next moment, he finally realized his appearance wasn't great, and struggled to regain his freedom.

You guy, your arm's healed, that's fine, but why lift me and sway me? I don't want to lose face! Hahaha!

Although it was a complaint, he ended up laughing happily.

For Ying Ze, who once brought him fleeing, Buren has always felt grateful.

After a bout of shock and sighing, everyone also returned to their dwellings in a daze.

The two tribespeople sitting on the kang remained silent for a long time before finally exhaling deeply, as if they had only just recovered from the shock.

In the Ma Ji tribe's hut, Bali looked at the nearby tribespeople: "Tomorrow I'll set off back to the tribe for a trip; you few continue staying in the Snow Moon tribe to learn how to make corn fruit food."

Several males and females nodded solemnly.

They all knew what Bali would do when he returned to the tribe—make a severed arm regrow, something even the great shamans of the super tribes couldn't do.

Likewise, the people of the Dong Sang tribe's residence likewise tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

Meanwhile, Wu Yue quietly pulled Yuan Lang's arm and walked into her small cave.

Watching their backs, Teng Qian's handsome face showed a somewhat lecherous smile of peace: "Yue is finally going to make a move on the boss."

Teng Kun calmly sharpened the arrow in his hand, but his ears beneath the long hair twitched from time to time.

In the cave, Yuan Lang stared in shock at the two identical little females before him, his heart unable to calm for a long time.

This is...

Wu Yue smiled as she walked to his side: "This is a shamanic talisman ability, creating an illusion of someone exactly like me, which can fabricate an alibi."

The beastman frowned slightly: "An alibi? What are you planning to do?"

Go kill Niluo.

Wu Yue also didn't hide it: "Niluo's cultivation speed is too fast; in this battle, the poisonous insects she released pose a great threat to us; if not for the medicine powder I previously left behind, and even if I had rushed back in time, we would have lost countless tribespeople, even including a beastman warrior."

We can't let her continue growing; our relationship with her is already irreconcilable; we must eliminate this hidden danger.

Yuan Lang frowned: "You once said you had a pill that could let me level up; wait until I reach gold rank and we'll go together."

Wu Yue gave a wry smile and pointed to the other 'Wu Yue' standing opposite them: "I only have one of these; now the super tribes have issued a ban on us, and if they discover we've violated their rules, our hope of obtaining the totem pole will be too slim."

After saying that, her bright eyes blinked playfully: "Don't worry, I'm very afraid of death; this time I'm just going to make a sneak attack; if I don't have full confidence, I won't take the risk."

Yuan Lang's arm muscles tensed, he let out a light sigh and pulled the lively girl into his embrace: "Fine, I'll wait for you in the tribe."

Although saying words of letting go, the arms holding Wu Yue did not relax at all.

I'm leaving; once the talisman is used, the countdown starts—I need to make the most of my time.

Yuan Lang pressed firmly against the girl's chin atop her head, and after a moment he opened his eyes, his gaze deepening further: "Go."

Wu Yue naturally understood the Beastfolk's worries, but thinking of Niluo's astonishing cultivation speed, she gritted her teeth and donned a large cloak, hiding her petite frame.

Wait for me to return and see you become a powerful Gold Rank Beastman Warrior.