Chapter 568

Seeing Wu Yue mention the medicine shaman with that expression, the healing shaman felt doubtful yet secretly pleased.

That old guy didn't know how he offended Wu Yue, yet he ended up disliked.

He immediately put on a stern face: "What bad thing did that medicine shaman old guy do? Just because he grew a few more wrinkles, he thinks he's high-status."

Wu Yue chuckled: "Let's go."

Seeing she didn't want to speak, the healing shaman didn't press further, but secretly mocked the medicine shaman's foolishness.

If we talk about earlier, the Snow Tiger Tribe definitely had better relations with the Huoteng Tribe, after all they previously fell out with the Snow Tiger Tribe because of that damned Rock Salt Tribe shamaness.

Those little brats of the Huoteng Tribe didn't know what they did, but they actually get along quite well with this Wu Yue.

But now it seems that little goodwill was completely ruined by that medicine shaman idiot, hehe~

Wu Yue didn't know the healing shaman's little schemes, but thinking of the medicine shaman's arrogant demeanor, she also felt a cold sneer.

Really treating himself like a wild vegetable.

As they talked, they soon arrived at the trade fair entrance; at that moment, the swift Teng Qian and the Beastman Warriors of the Kuma Tribe were already waiting there.

Noise came from the tall wooden door, causing the healing shaman and the Beastman Warriors behind him to crane their necks.

"Sounds like there are a lot of people?"

Wu Yue nodded with a smile: "With the three major tribes spreading the news, all the mid-sized and small tribes that could make it have come; the grass huts we built outside the tribe are full, and we even added more temporary ones."

The healing shaman was surprised; he had seen those grass huts too—each can hold ten people when squeezed.

"Our shaman sir fancies your goods, yet you dare not to exchange? Your tribe's Wu Yue wouldn't dare defy our shaman's words—do you want to taste how hard my fist is?"

As they were speaking, a shout of anger came from inside the trade fair.

Wu Yue's face instantly turned icy; this medicine shaman really treats himself like mud, always wanting to step on others.

The medicine shaman's smile faded as he glanced at the Beastman Warriors behind him: "Send two to test how hard his fist is."

A group of Kumara tribe Beastman Warriors' eyes lit up instantly upon hearing this; dealing with those Teng tribe Beastmen is exactly what they love to do.

Clenching their fists and smirking, they prepared to rush in and start a beating.

"Wait a moment."

Wuyue delicately raised her wrist, stopping the two tall Beastman Warriors: "Since they're targeting our tribe, let our tribe's Beastman Warriors handle it."

By now Yuan Lang had already walked up to Wu Yue's side; the Beastman's body exuded a rich aura of beast god power, not in the slightest inferior to the Kumara tribe Beastman Warriors who had been in the Gold Stage for years.

Seeing this, the Healing Shaman's eyes lit up; he knew this Beastman Warrior was the only Gold Stage Beastman Warrior in the Snow Moon Tribe, and moreover, it was the shaman power personally infused by the Huaxia Grand Shaman when they met him in the polar deep forest last time.

The Grand Shaman's personally infused shaman power is indeed different from those two behind him who broke through relying on the totem pole; having just broken through to Gold Stage not long ago, the beast god power is so abundant, yet his aura is already weaker than those two who broke through a long time ago.

Wuyue's fair, tender hand slightly reached forward, gave a light grasp, and a very ancient-looking shaman staff appeared in her hand—exactly the one Xuehu Wu had previously given her.

She closed her eyes and softly chanted something; moments later, a burst of emerald light flew from the shaman staff and merged into Yuan Lang's body.

"Shaman's Blessing!"

The Healing Shaman's eyes also lit up; he hadn't expected that Wuyue's shaman power level wasn't high, yet she could unleash such a shaman's blessing—she must have great talent.

No wonder she could earn the favor of the Huaxia Tribe's Grand Shaman from that super tribe; now it seems, if given time, the Snow Tiger Tribe might also give birth to a Grand Shaman.

Thinking this, his gaze toward Wu Yue grew hotter; his current relations with the Snow Tiger Tribe and with this shaman were already good, and as long as he continued to deepen this friendly relationship, that Grand Shaman would surely become his great backer in the future.

Unconsciously thinking this, the Healing Shaman felt his future was bright, wishing he could burst into laughter right away.

Wu Yue, however, had exchanged a protective and strength-enhancing talisman from the system shop, activated it together, and used it on Yuan Lang.

This time, the Medicine Shaman didn't bring a Gold Stage Beastman; on our side we only have Yuan Lang as a Gold Stage Beastman Warrior, putting us at a disadvantage in combat strength.

After the Shaman's Blessing landed on his body, Yuan Lang also noticed something different; his body was now brimming with energy, as if a single punch could shatter the mountain ahead into rubble.

Wuyue put away the ancient shaman staff, stepped toward the trading area inside the wooden gate, and said: "Let's go see that powerful Teng tribe Beastman Warrior."

Just beyond the gate, only a few steps away, upon crossing the threshold they saw a line of people gathered in front of the foremost stall.

On the ground lay scattered items, and a Snow Moon Tribe Half-Beast Warrior was painfully bent over, leaning against the stone platform; the one bearing the Teng tribe Beastman Warrior's threats at the very front of the stall was precisely the Half-Beast youth A Mu.

Members of several other major tribes of the Linhe Tribe also heard the commotion and rushed over.

Seeing Wuyue and her party enter, they hurried forward to ask: "Lady Wuyue, what's happened?"

Dong Sang frowned at the scene before him: "Wasn't Lady Wuyue the one who once saved the Teng tribe's people? Why is this Teng tribe Beastman Warrior causing trouble at the Snow Moon Tribe's trading fair?"

Because of the previous report incident, the Dong Sang Tribe and the Teng Tribe are relatively close allies; if the Snow Moon Tribe and the Teng Tribe's relationship breaks down, which side should the Dong Sang Tribe stand on?

"Lady Wuyue, do we need to do anything?"

Chief Maji frowned and stepped forward; although they had just arrived as well, the beastmen's hearing is still excellent, and he still heard the Teng tribe Beastman Warrior's earlier clamor.

I don't know what the Teng tribe has taken a liking to, but they actually plan to seize it outright?

Wuyue curled the corner of her mouth into a faint smile: "Thank you, both chiefs, but the Teng tribe thinks our Snow Moon Tribe is weak and wants to bully us."

The Medicine Shaman also saw Wuyue and her party arrive; he smirked inwardly, having brought only powerful Gold Stage Beastman Warriors, and with the Snow Moon Tribe appearing so weak, they probably wouldn't dare step forward at all.

"Tap tap tap..."

Steady footsteps echoed in everyone's ears; the Medicine Shaman, who had been looking pleased at everything, slightly changed his expression, but upon seeing the Beastman Warrior with snow-white long hair stride toward the stall, he let out a cold snort.

Just a Beastman who recently broke through to Gold Stage, and yet he actually dares to step forward—truly seeking death.