Chapter 603: I Come to Talk to You About a Deal

Bringing the system, Hun Shou Shi main text volume 609 chapter, I come to talk to you about a deal. They, the Huo Teng Tribe, are the organizing tribe for this tribal competition; according to the rules of the Yun Wu Shan Mai, the organizing tribe has the right of first pick.

If these little guys knew they were about to become members of our Huo Teng Tribe, they'd probably be so happy they'd faint, hahaha!

The Huo Teng Chieftain felt delighted and couldn't help bursting into laughter.

Even the Huo Teng Great Shaman's wrinkled old face couldn't help showing a faint smile.

According to the tribe's reports, that female shaman is still young; that little guy's potential shouldn't be small—maybe the Huo Teng Tribe will gain another shaman.

As for the Great Shaman...

The Huo Teng Great Shaman couldn't help sighing; becoming a Great Shaman is really, really hard. He only hopes that before he goes to serve the Beast God, the tribe can train up a new Great Shaman.

After all, in the Yun Wu Shan Mai, a super tribe without a Great Shaman's protection isn't qualified to have so many resources.

Meanwhile, Wu Yue and the others who had bid farewell to the Healing Shaman set up tents in a nearby clearing, waiting for the end of this tribal competition.

Are there any members of the Snow Moon Tribe?

A clear, familiar male voice sounded outside the tent; the silent Jiao Ren sitting beside Wu Yue twitched slightly, and his deliberately lowered voice came from under his wide hood.

Milord, it's that pale-faced beastman.

Those who already felt the voice familiar instantly pictured an arrogant, domineering curly-haired pale-faced figure in their minds.

It's him—has he come again to demand that you go back?

Jiao Ren's hood revealed a hint of sarcasm: 'I don't want to go back to continue being a slave.'

They lifted the animal-skin curtain of the tent and stepped out, seeing the previously scowling pale-faced beastman standing outside with two lackeys.

The only difference from before was that the arrogance on that delicate pale face had vanished, replaced by a gentle, rippling smile.

Wu Yue immediately grew wary—what mischief was that pale-faced beastman plotting now?

What? Did you come to take Jiao Ren back?

The long-haired beastman heard this, and his gentle, rippling smile began to crack a little.

A stiff expression appeared on his face; 'Hey, if we don't talk about Jiao Ren, we can still have a decent conversation.'

His suppressed irritation almost burst forth; the beastman warrior standing behind the pale-faced one saw this and poked his arm with a finger.

Smile... you gotta smile...

The long-haired beastman finally seemed to recall his purpose for this trip, took a deep breath, and put on a gentle smile again: 'Since Jiao Ren is already your person, Wu Yue, I naturally won't demand him back.'

Moreover, I came this time to discuss a trade with you.

Wu Yue tilted her head: 'A trade? With you and us?'

She suddenly recalled what the Healing Shaman had said when summoning them: the precious beast pelts obtained from the Medicine Shaman, and the items exchanged for the opportunity to learn in return for those pelts.

She narrowed her eyes: 'Did the Medicine Shaman give you all those items he got back in exchange?'

The long-haired beastman's smile faded slightly as he nodded calmly: 'Yes, because helping the Medicine Shaman made me lose the precious Jiao Ren, so he's giving me some items to take back to my father to avoid some punishment.'

Wu Yue secretly rejoiced; that old coot of a Medicine Shaman must have strained himself for this compensation.

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