Chapter 660: She Lin

Although I don't know why Wu Yue now demands to take her own share of the items, the healing shaman didn't ask further, ordering the beastman warriors to divide the stuff and send it to the place Wu Yue had marked not far away.

The beastfolk of the Shark Tribe and Snake Tribe ate their food blandly, each staring greedily at the precious pile of items not far away, feeling bitterly envious.

The shark beastman captain's gaze followed the female shaman until she stood before the item pile taller than her.

Then, under everyone's watch, the female shaman waved her hand and cast a shamanic charm, and everyone felt the air before them ripple like water.

The next second, the female shaman and that precious item pile vanished before everyone's eyes.

"This... this is..."

The healing shaman jumped up, his wrinkled eyes widening instantly.

It actually just vanished?

The shark beastman captain and the snake beastmen also rose to their feet, a situation they had never seen before.

Hearts pounding, several people simultaneously thought, even a great shaman might not be able to do that.

The healing shaman licked his dry lips, his feet unconsciously stepping forward; he wanted to go see whether the shaman Yue and the item pile were truly gone.

"Huu~"

Lin Feng swept down from the mountain, and the place where a person and a mountain had vanished seemed like a lake surface, actually rippling with waves as the wind blew.

The next second, that familiar figure appeared in everyone's sight.

But unlike before, the item pile that had been taller than the female shaman has now completely disappeared.

"Those... those items..."

The healing shaman almost blurted out Wu Yue's name in surprise.

"They were offered as tribute."

Her voice was light and casual, as if the shamanic charm that had just vanished was nothing worth mentioning.

Thinking of the massive points on her system panel, Wu Yue's smile grew a bit wider.

Her waist pouch bulged with various shamanic charms; with these charms, even if she encountered the shark and snake great shamans' harassment after descending the mountain, she could hold them off for a moment and seize a chance to escape.

The healing shaman's pleading gaze was hard to ignore; Wu Yue twitched the corner of her mouth: "I still can't tell you—these are the secrets of the Huaxia Tribe."

She then ignored the old man's disappointed gaze and leisurely returned to the beastman's back.

As the journey continued, just as Tongzi had said, the closer they got to the mountaintop, the stronger the invisible pressure became.

Along the sides of the road, many beastman warriors sat cross-legged, with shamans occasionally mixed among them.

They were those who had reached their limit of enduring the pressure and could no longer climb, only able to wait here for their tribesmen to return.

Upon seeing the Shark Tribe's party, they all grew fearful and rose to retreat to the very edge of the road.

"She Lin, why did you only come up now?"

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded from ahead on the road; everyone turned and saw a very familiar group appear before them.

Wu Yue's originally drowsy eyes blinked open, then she half-lidded them again lazily.

The Snake Tribe's troop.

The leading Snake Tribe beastman warrior frowned, seeing that She Lin's giant python beastmen had not come over, he stepped forward to approach them.

"Answer me, have you completed your mission? Why are you mingling with those Shark Tribe folks... huh?"

As the distance closed, the beastman's words suddenly halted, his narrow eyes squinting into a cold arc: "Why are those Kuma Tribe folks still alive?"

That remark was incredibly arrogant.

To ask in front of someone's tribemembers why they are still alive.

"Cough!"

Seeing the beastman about to say something even more outrageous, the giant python captain called She Lin hurried forward and pulled him aside.

"Do you want to kill me?"

He quickly whispered a rundown of what had happened.

Seeing the other's doubtful expression, he bitterly said: "It's true—I really thought I was going to serve the Beast God."

The beastman captain pondered for a moment, gave a sinister glance at the lazily Wu Yue seated on the beastman's back, then waved to summon a shaman from his own tribe.

As the tribe's most skilled gu witch, the male approached full of confidence, and after just a moment he gave She Lin a strange look.

"Have you got it wrong? Your body simply has no gu worms."

She Lin's face shocked: "Shaman, you say my body has no gu worms? Impossible—I was in agony, near death, and I clearly saw a tiny soft worm on the female shaman's fingertip."

The gu witch shook his head again: "I'm certain your body has absolutely no gu worms—perhaps that female shaman poisoned you and claimed it was gu worms to scare you."

The tribe's shaman being so certain made She Lin also doubt; he turned his head to look at the female shaman who had once made his liver and gall feel torn apart, his expression turning grim to the extreme.