Chapter 553: with translation of chapter title

"Quickly put away the substitute, Ying Ze took the two cubs and left to find food." ladle

Wu Yue rubbed her still somewhat dazed eyes, jumped down from the Beastman Warrior's embrace, and waved her hand to put away the foolishly standing substitute.

"Lady Wu Yue, we found lots of the food and herbs you just taught us."

The cubs' tender voices sounded from not far away; Ying Yan carried a large-antlered deer on his shoulder, bringing the two little ones over here.

After the group leisurely enjoyed a picnic barbecue, they then swayed their way toward the tribe's station.

The medicine shaman had long been holding his round belly, lying on the heated brick bed in the room allocated to the Hu Teng Tribe, muttering.

"Although the Snow Moon Tribe likes to cause trouble, the food they make is really delicious."

The Beastman Warrior lying on the grass mat on the ground couldn't help but nod in agreement: "Shaman, can we capture all the people of the Snow Moon Tribe and take them back as slaves?" ladle

"Then we'll be able to eat such delicious food anytime."

The medicine shaman's eyes lit up, then as if thinking of something, a hint of apprehension appeared in his gaze.

"In the Snow Moon Tribe, it doesn't matter whether they're pure humans or half-beasts, but those few beastfolk and the Witch Moon are quite mysterious, especially that Witch Moon."

The medicine shaman recalled what his child said after bringing his grandchild back: that miraculous thing called a barrier, capable of blocking any attack, is definitely not something an ordinary super tribe could possess.

The legendary Huaxia Tribe...

"Shaman, the Witch Moon and two Beastman Warriors of the Snow Moon Tribe have returned."

The animal-hide curtain blocking the door was lifted, and the Hu Teng Tribe's Beastman Warrior quickly walked in. ladle

The medicine shaman lying on the heated brick bed to cool his belly suddenly whoosh...

Didn't sit up.

Once more...

Finally, the somewhat embarrassed medicine shaman could only, with the Beastman Warrior's help, difficulty sit up.

At this moment, the Witch Moon happened to meet A Man, who was lingering at the tribe's gate; upon seeing her, the beastfolk's eyes showed both joy and mixed with many complex feelings, even guilt.

"Witch Moon."

After A Man bowed and paid his respects, he headed toward the house where the medicine shaman was, but as he brushed past, his lips moved quickly several times, then he hurried away. ladle

Witch Moon and Yuan Lang exchanged a glance, and a hint of coldness appeared in both of their eyes.

"Truly, one can know the face but not the heart; appearing before us as a kind old man, I never expected him to harbor so much malice toward us."

Thinking back to the words he had said to the Teng Qian two brothers before leaving the tribe, he felt his face ache.

"Haha, Witch Moon kid, you've finally come back."

The still kindly voice sounded in his ears, but at this moment, hearing it, Wu Yue felt it carried a few more degrees of falseness.

But whether facing the Hu Teng Tribe, which is far stronger than her own tribe, or the medicine shaman who is stronger than her, Wu Yue could only choose to endure.

"If you have business with me, just send a Beastman Warrior over to say the word; I can go see you myself—why bother you to make a trip?" ladle

Upon hearing this, the medicine shaman's fake smile grew even thicker.

"I only recently received word from the tribe, charging me with overseeing the safety of the various tribal leaders here, but just before, when I passed through the Wuke Tribe, I heard that the Niluo Witch had been poisoned to death; that poison is truly miraculous, something I have never seen before."

"In this forest, aside from me, only you, Witch Moon, remain as a shaman, so I came over to ask whether you know that poison."

As soon as the medicine shaman's words fell, he saw the smile on the face of the young female opposite suddenly vanish, the chill in her eyes making him feel startled: "You say the Niluo Witch was killed by poisoning? Who killed her?"

The medicine shaman's cloudy eyes fixed on Wu Yue's eyes, now reddened with anger: "Witch Moon, you don't know?"

Witch Moon said hatefully: "The enmity between our tribe and the Niluo Witch is great; if it weren't for the protection of the powerful Huaxia Tribe, our Snow Tiger Tribe would have been attacked by the super tribe that the Niluo Witch brought, and even become slaves."

Recently, the chieftain of the Wuke Tribe and the Niluo Witch brought people to attack our tribe, even causing our tribe's Eagle Beastfolk to lose an arm. ladle

But when I tried to hunt him down, I was stopped by someone claiming to be from a super tribe; the Niluo Witch's life belongs to our Snow Tiger Tribe—who dares to kill her before us!

The enraged Witch Moon could barely control her own shamanic power; the suddenly erupting aura made the surrounding Snow Moon Tribe's people feel startled.

Even those nearby stumbled backward, unsteady on their feet.

Feeling the Witch Moon Lady's anger, the tribe's open ground instantly fell silent.

The medicine shaman's doubts deep down gradually faded, yet he shook his head with a smile: "You little rascal, since someone helped you kill that Niluo, we can consider the matter between you settled."

After saying that, he lifted his gaze and looked behind the few people: "Where is your Eagle Beastfolk who lost an arm? I'll treat him so he can recover sooner; even though he lost an arm, he can still patrol or hunt small game in the tribe."

As his words fell, he saw the people around looking strangely at the tall Beastman Warrior standing beside the one called Yuan Lang. ladle

"Huh? Is this Beastman Warrior also injured?"

Ying Ze stepped forward, bowed, and replied: "Shaman Sir, I am the Eagle Beastfolk who lost an arm that Witch Moon spoke of."

Silence...

Most frightening is when the air suddenly falls silent; the Snow Moon Tribe's silence is because they are once again recalling the miraculous and powerful nature of their own shaman.

The Hu Teng Tribe's silence is due to disbelief.

After a moment of stunned silence, the medicine shaman's face suddenly turned cold: "Although I am a shaman with a very good temper, your two arms are clearly fine, yet you're deceiving me here—do you want to accept punishment?"

At this moment, the Witch Moon seemed to have just snapped out of her anger, stepping forward and whispering: "Shaman Sir, let's discuss this matter when we go back; it involves that powerful super tribe." ladle

The medicine shaman's eyelid twitched; aside from the legendary Huaxia Tribe, he could think of no other powerful super tribe.

The Snow Moon Tribe's usual meeting hall is spacious, but now in this hall there are only the Witch Moon and a few Beastman Warriors, while on the other side sit several Hu Teng Tribe medicine shamans.

"The one who truly lost an arm is Ying Ze; his arm was reattached only after several days of being severed, and this is known to the people of the Maji Tribe and the Dong Sang Tribe."

The medicine shaman looked in disbelief at the apparently normal Ying Ze: "How is this possible? How could a severed arm possibly be reattached?"

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