Chapter 615: The Kuma Beastfolk's Expectations

On the clearing, the healing shamans' group, upon seeing the Snow Moon Tribe's group carrying various bundles, couldn't help but feel a twinge of envy.

Those were all the good things gathered back from this tribal competition.

"Let's go, Wu Yue; this time I'll escort you back with my clansmen, and we can also exchange some supplies—most of what we brought last time has already been traded away by the old-timers in the tribe."

Wu Yue's bright eyes swept over the two groups of beastman warriors carrying the totem pole; she smiled and nodded: "Certainly, this time we're especially indebted to your help with the totem pole, Healing Shaman."

Moreover, when we return, our Snow Moon Tribe will also prepare a gift for those beastman warriors who helped us bring the totem pole.

As soon as her words fell, the previously tense beast faces instantly broke into kind smiles.

Transporting the totem pole isn't difficult for these gold-rank beastman warriors, but delivering it to a remote small tribe isn't exactly pleasing to them.

But now this female shaman said she would give them goods as thanks; thinking of the precious items the healing shaman had obtained from the Snow Moon Tribe, the beastmen lost their impatience and filled with anticipation.

If these female shamans could hand them a palm-sized piece of colored cloth, they would never again worry about finding a good mate.

The two groups of beastmen swayed dreamily, envisioning the wonderful life after receiving the Snow Moon Tribe's goods.

The three flying beastfolk standing nearby also rubbed their hands in anticipation.

The three beasts glanced at each other, each seeing a hint of fighting spirit in the other's eyes.

Hey, whether we get better stuff depends on how well we perform ferrying people across the river later.

When the group reached the banks of Lin River, they saw the East Sang Tribe and Maji Tribe members also waiting there.

Seeing Wu Yue's group and the Kuma Tribe's party approach, the people who had been sitting together chatting instantly sprang up, clutching their animal-skin skirts and furtively lifting their eyes to size them up.

The East Sang chief and Maji chief stepped forward, greeted the healing shaman, then looked with bright eyes at Wu Yue's group nearby.

"Lady Wu Yue, are you leaving now?"

Wu Yue raised her brows: "Yes, why are you still here?"

The Maji chief snorted coldly: "The Hu Teng Tribe's beastfolk said to wait here; their flying beastfolk are still busy and can't send us back for now."

Their own tribe's flying beastfolk are too weak; without strong beastfolk protection, they dare not casually fly people over Lin River.

Seeing the chiefs' embarrassed looks, Wu Yue nodded: "Then later you can come with us; our tribe still has two beastman warriors who can help escort your people."

With powerful beastman warriors guarding, the river crossing remains quite safe.

The two repeatedly thanked her, their gazes toward Wu Yue full of grateful reverence.

The strength displayed by the Snow Moon Tribe in the tribal competition made the two realize they couldn't compare with it; the best choice now is to cling to the Snow Moon Tribe's thigh, preferably...

The two chiefs exchanged a glance, thinking of what they had just discussed, feeling both uneasy and anticipatory.