Chapter 633: Sudden Incident

After saying that, he took another piece of thin cake, then passed the wooden plate on the table to the beastman warriors behind him: "You try some too."

The beastman warriors who had been waiting anxiously hurriedly reached out to take it, each scrambling to grab it.

Seeing their pathetic appearance, the goatee shaman couldn't help but roll his eyes in annoyance, really not giving this shaman any face, just like a bunch of cubs starving for half a year.

Wu Yue continued: "The thicker cakes taste better, but they don't keep as long as the thin ones; this thin cake, as long as it's stored in a dry place, won't spoil by the time you eat it on your return to the Yun Wu Shan Mai."

This remark instantly shifted the goatee shaman's gaze from the thick corn cake to the thin cake in his other hand.

"Can this thin cake really be stored for as long as you said, Wu Yue?"

Wu Yue nodded with a smile: "If I'm lying, when you, shaman, return from the trade fair, I'll send you the same amount of corn cakes."

"Of course, you must store it according to my method for it to work."

Thus, the goatee shaman, who had originally come to exchange herbs, left with two large packs of corn cakes wrapped in beast skins, and even placed a large order for corn cake rations here with Wu Yue.

Watching the goatee shaman's party depart, Wu Yue murmured to herself: "The trade fair, I really want to go; calculating the days, Kulo should also arrive in these two days."

Kulo, unaware that he had been kept in mind, stood there with a handsome face, listening to his own shaman chatter on in front of him.

After a moment, he wiped sweat from his face with a grim expression: "Shaman, I've remembered everything you said; when I return, I'll definitely bring back more corn flour, you've told me over and over."

He naturally knew corn flour; it is a powder produced by the Snow Moon Tribe, which, when mixed with the right amount of water, can make a delicious food, and the tribes of Lin River Forest all call that food corn cake.

Because their tribe has a good relationship with the Snow Moon Tribe, they can even directly exchange for this golden-colored substance called corn flour, while other tribes can only exchange for the corn cakes already made by the Snow Moon Tribe, and naturally the storage time is not as long as that of corn flour.

Looking at the beast-skin bags behind him and his brothers that could engulf them, Kulo felt terrible, even beginning to worry whether the Snow Moon Tribe had that much corn flour to exchange with them.

In Wu Yue's anxious gaze, figures of beastman warriors seemingly wrapped in beast-skin bags approached from the nearby forest under the guidance of the Snow Moon Tribe's patrol team.

"Wu Yue."

The leading burly beastman warrior first bowed in salute; that familiar voice allowed the still-dazed Wu Yue to instantly identify the person before her.

"Kulo?"

She turned her head to see that the beastman warriors behind him all carried beast-skin bags large enough to envelop a whole person.

"Are you trying to exchange back all of our tribe's goods?"

Kulo, rarely embarrassed, said: "Because our tribe's squad is about to set out for the trade fair, we need to bring some food; the Snow Moon Tribe's corn flour keeps longer, so the shaman had me come to exchange more for making food on the road."

Although he felt a bit embarrassed about bringing too many beast-skin bags, the thought of being able to eat sweet corn cakes on the journey still made him a little excited.

Wu Yue's mouth corner twitched slightly.

Good fellow, the number of these beast-skin bags is clearly aimed at emptying her food storage cave.

But thinking of the trade fair valued by all the great super tribes, Wu Yue decisively waved and summoned the clansmen, having them, except for Kulo, load the Kuma Tribe's beastman warriors with corn flour.

"Kulo, can you bring our tribe along when you go to participate in the trade fair?"

Wu Yue said directly.

Kulo first blinked, then furrowed his brows and pondered for a moment before saying: "I'm not entirely sure about this either, after all, the four great super tribes have never brought any tribes outside our own territory to participate in the trade fair."

Wu Yue nodded: "Then later I'll go back with you and ask the healing shaman myself; the shaman should know."

Kulo honestly nodded: "If you ask the shaman about this, he'll definitely know, after all, each trade fair isn't just about the super tribes exchanging goods; there are also contests between the shamans of various tribes."

Wu Yue silently noted down Kulo's words, planning to later, after arriving at the Kuma Tribe, carefully inquire with the healing shaman she gets along with better.

The two were conversing when suddenly a panicked male roar came from outside the meeting room.

Wu Yue sprang to her feet and hurriedly walked outside.

On her fair cheeks lay a natural aura of dignity that instantly calmed the crowd, which had been panicked by the male's roar.

The hurried footsteps sounded especially clear in the silence.

A pure human male covered in blood came staggering, his face and body streaked with blood, his beast-skin clothing barely able to cover his most private parts.

The instant he saw Wu Yue, the male's eyes, reddened by blood, suddenly burst with an astonishing light.

"Lady Wu Yue, we were patrolling the forest when, upon reaching the riverbank, several thick vines suddenly burst from the river water, killing many of our clansmen; many wounded clansmen are still in the forest not far from the riverbank, and I have come back to seek help."

After saying these words, the male instantly collapsed into the arms of another male who had come to support him, his breathing weak.

Wu Yue frowned, directly exchanged a healing talisman from the system shop, activated it with shamanic power, and waved it over the bodies of the several near-unconscious males.

The males, enveloped in rich green life force, felt their fatigue dissipate in a dreamy haze, the wounds previously inflicted by the river vines began to rapidly heal, and the pain on their bodies vanished instantly.

He suddenly rose from the clansmen's embrace, even unconsciously hopping a few times, then looked with fervent enthusiasm at Wu Yue, who was gazing at him with a gentle expression nearby.

"Plop!"

The male's head hit the ground, only he himself could know the wild joy and immense reverence filling his heart at that moment.

He had previously felt as if he were about to see the envoy sent by the Beast God, but their tribe's great Lady Wu Yue actually snatched him back from the Beast God's envoy's hands.

"Get up, take me to the riverbank to have a look."

The male suddenly stood up, unsure whether it was because he had just been treated by his tribe's great shaman's shamanic power, but he felt that the courage he had almost lost from fright had been restored along with the treatment.

With a solemn expression, he led his own Lady Wu Yue and the Kuma Tribe beastman warriors who had been standing beside Wu Yue, followed by another scouting team behind them, all walking together toward the riverbank where the incident occurred.