Chapter 584: News of the Healing Shaman

Having obtained the snowy white salt he wanted, the healing shaman smacked his lips in lingering satisfaction.

"This tribe competition is also a contest among all the super tribes to select excellent beastman warriors and shamans; as long as you achieve a good ranking, not only will your tribe receive the competition rewards, but most importantly, those beastman warriors and shamans who perform well will be invited to join the super tribes."

Moreover, after entering the super tribes, there will be many, many item rewards for the tribes of the selected beastman warriors and shamans, so not only will tribes from Linhe Forest and Yun Wu Shan Mai come, but tribes from several other territories will also come.

Even some super tribes will come over to see if they can pick out some beastman warriors and shamans to take back."

Wu Yue's heart jolted: "You mean, the tribes of Chiyan Pingyuan will also come?"

The healing shaman gave Wu Yue a white-eyed look: "Wu Yue, that place in Chiyan Pingyuan with only two or three little cats, what super tribe could exist there? The tribes there aren't even qualified to participate in the tribe competition."

I'm talking about the place where you've been exchanging salt all along."

Wu Yue's heart stirred: "You mean the Bai Sha Yan Hai!"

The healing shaman smiled and nodded: "Exactly the Bai Sha Yan Hai; the super tribes on these two territories hold a tribe competition every year.

Of course, the super tribes from the two territories will also send people to participate in each other's competitions, snatching beastman warriors and shamans if they can.

Because this is tied to future territorial struggles."

Speaking, he paused, waved his hand: "Why tell you all this? I came mainly to tell you that, because of the actions of the Huo Teng Tribe earlier, our several other super tribes also know about the situation between your two tribes."

Although this matter is the fault of the Huo Teng Tribe, in the face of strength, no super tribe will care about it.

So Wu Yue, you need to think it over; if you really go to participate in the tribe competition this time, whether you can come back alive is a question.

He opened his mouth; actually, in his heart, he wanted to persuade Wu Yue to give up participating in this tribe competition.

Wu Yue nodded: "Shaman, I know what you say, but do you really think that if we don't participate in the tribe competition, the Huo Teng Tribe will let us off?"

The healing shaman pondered a moment, then said: "I'll go and tell the grand shaman and the clan chief; then you can follow our Kuma Tribe's team, and even if we encounter the Huo Teng Tribe, the clanspeople will do their best to protect you."

If that's the case, I'm afraid I'll need to produce some items to persuade the grand shaman and the clan chief.

But thinking of the benefits I'll gain after befriending Wu Yue, the items I'm about to send out don't seem like much.

As the healing shaman waited for Wu Yue's agreement, he saw the little female opposite smile faintly and shake her head: "Thank you for your kindness, shaman, but I already have a plan for dealing with the Huo Teng Tribe; if anything unexpected happens then, I will go seek help from your tribe's beastman warriors."

The healing shaman nodded: "Alright, then I'll let the beastman warriors going to the competition know; if you need anything, just go find them."

Although I can't help you win, I can still help you preserve your lives."

The healing shaman then gave Wu Yue some more information about the tribe competition, and, feeling a bit tired, left to rest.

Wu Yue sat alone in the chair, looking through the window at the cold moonlight in the forest, a chill in her eyes: "Huo Teng Tribe, if you really intend to cause trouble for me in the tribe competition, then we'll see who ends up cleaning up whom."

The major tribes of Linhe Forest this year are all silent; compared to past years' fervor and full battle spirit, this year the tribespeople are all just salty fish.

"What are we fighting for? With the Snow Moon Tribe around, we've just been making up the numbers in the past."

"No way; not to mention the mighty Lady Wu Yue, just their four beastman warriors could crush us with a flick of a finger."

"Anyway, if the clan chief is recruiting this year, I'm not going; I'd rather stay home and roll around in the grass nest with my partner."

Dong Sang Chief, sitting in the tree basking in the moonlight, heard the tribespeople's conversation below, and the corners of his mouth twitched wildly.

"Alright, we haven't even set out yet, and we're already starting to lie flat."

"Everyone just knows to roll around in the grass nest with their partners..."

He narrowed his eyes, carefully memorizing the appearances of several people, secretly deciding that when they set out in a few days, he would definitely bring these few along.

On the other side, the Majie Tribe's atmosphere is no better; looking at the tribespeople in the cave with darting eyes, the Majie chief only felt his head aching a bit.

"Speak up, you all used to fight to go before; what's going on this year?"

The crowd looked at each other, hemmed and hawed for a while, then a usually thick-skinned half-beast warrior muttered: "Chief, with the Snow Moon Tribe in this year's tribe competition, what are we even going to do? We might as well stay in the tribe, eat and sleep, not waste time."

As his words fell, the males in the cave actually all nodded in unison.

"Yeah, yeah, one shaman plus four beastman warriors—we can't beat them; were they just looking for a place to play in the mud before?"

Hearing the tribespeople's words below, the Majie chief's face also went blank.

"A bunch of useless things, don't you know that yourself?"

But a few days ago, the Huo Teng Tribe's beastman warrior said, their tribe must participate this year, or else they'll clean us up.

With a blackened face, he looked down at the crowd of salty fish and barked: "Stop the nonsense, all of you go out to discuss—at least ten people."

After speaking, he waved his hand in disgust: "Alright, alright, you all go out; just seeing you makes me full."

The people embarrassedly rubbed their noses and chattered away as they left the cave.

In the Huo Teng Tribe's encampment, within the medicine shaman's territory, the old man lay comfortably in the fruit nest inside his stone house, letting out a contented breath.

He glanced lazily at the beastfolk standing below: "Are you all ready?"

The beastman warrior's face flashed a hint of ferocity: "Shaman, rest assured, we're already ready; the ones selected are the biggest beastman warriors in our territory."

Against the Snow Moon Tribe's strength, it's definitely a case of one comes, one gets killed.

The medicine shaman nodded: "Good, but you must be careful of the Snow Moon Tribe's shaman; she has many powerful shaman's curses.

If you see her take out her shaman's staff, turn and run—don't let her hit you."

Thinking of those several attacks last time, the medicine shaman couldn't help but rub his chest, as if he could still feel the pain of that strong impact.

"By the way, besides you all going this time, there's also a very important person; after you kill the Snow Moon Tribe's participants in the competition, you must do everything to protect this person's safety."