Chapter 610: Grace

Noticing the gloom in his own shaman's tone, the beastman's Adam's apple rolled as he forcibly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Yes, and he even stayed in the Snow Moon Tribe's tent for a long time before leaving; when he left, he still looked quite happy.

Being robbed of a strong exchange person and still able to be happy—could the big shaman brat of the Sea Clan Super Tribe have some strange fetish unknown to beasts?

The beastman warrior kneeling below lowered his head even further upon hearing that, almost stuffing his messy head into his own pants.

Seeing his useless appearance, the medicine shaman impatiently waved his hand: "Alright, get out and keep watching."

Damn the Snow Moon Tribe, actually getting involved with the Super Sea Clan Tribe.

Leaving the medicine shaman's gloom aside, the Hu Teng Tribe's side saw the Hu Teng Great Shaman and the Hu Teng Chieftain sitting together again.

You've heard about the Sea Clan Super Tribe's affairs, right? What do you think they're planning? They couldn't be trying to steal people from us, could they?

The Hu Teng Great Shaman frowned slightly, displeased with the attitude of the Snow Moon Tribe's few little rascals.

I heard that the beastman kid from the Sea Clan Super Tribe left laughing.

Don't those few little rascals of the Snow Moon Tribe know the competition rules? The right to pick first should belong to our Hu Teng Tribe.

Hmph, the Sea Clan Super Tribe really doesn't understand the rules.

The reactions of the various tribes were all different.

But what surprised everyone was that the people of the Sea Clan Super Tribe left early the next morning after greeting a few super tribes.

After three days, the tribal competition finally ended; the tents of all the super tribes on the forest clearing were rolled up, and the important figures sitting inside appeared before everyone's sight.

Wu Yue and his group stood on the clearing together with the big, medium, and small tribes that had come to participate in the tribal competition, feeling the scrutinizing gazes of those who thought they were awesome fall upon them.

Tsk! Their morals really have the vibe of a female cow boarding an airplane.

"The winner of this tribal competition is the Snow Moon Tribe of Lin River Forest."

The voice of the middle-aged pure person echoed across the clearing; feeling the ripples of shaman power undulating in the air, Wu Yue couldn't help but lift his gaze to look at that middle-aged pure person.

【Considering the current situation,

I didn't expect that he would also be a shaman.

Under the fervent gazes of many tribes, Wu Yue and Yuan Lang and their group walked forward.

"Those of your tribe who need shaman power infusion, step forward."

The venerable voice rang out above the clearing, carrying the hum generated by the shaman power's vibration, causing everyone's thoughts to pause for a moment.

A refreshing sensation poured down from the top of the head, and Tongzi's voice sounded in the mind: "Dog host, this old guy is showing off his strong shaman power to you."

He silently thanked Tongzi in his heart, but Wu Yue still controlled his gaze, and only after a moment did he bow his body back to reply to the elder chief with a restored clear-minded appearance.

"Respected Great Shaman, our tribe's beastman warriors were fortunate to all advance successfully before participating in the tribal competition, so we request to exchange this shaman power infusion opportunity for a totem pole, and our next request is also for a totem pole."

The venerable and mighty voice sounded after a moment: "Hmm, since this is the request of the victorious tribe, I will naturally satisfy you."

Wu Yue and his group hurriedly bowed and gave thanks: "Thank you, Great Shaman, for your grace."