Chapter 691: Pursuit

Wu Yue patted the little curly-haired beastman's arm in reassurance: "At least you have some self-awareness."

Little curly-haired beastman: "..."

The comforting was fine; don't comfort me next time.

"Heehee! Hahaha, you damned sea snake tribe worms, thinking you could steal our stuff—nice dream! You won't beat us, hahaha!"

The arrogant laughter echoed in the area, and Wu Yue instantly recognized it as the voice of the pale-faced beastman.

How to put it? It's not that she doesn't hope her allies do well; mainly, in stories, those who are overly arrogant after a victory usually end up being dealt with by the enemy's hidden move, earning them the nickname 'dad'...

"You little eel tribe brat, are you being too arrogant!"

A deep, resonant male voice came from behind the sea snake squad, making Yue's heart tighten as she silently thought, "Not good."

This sea snake tribe actually has a hidden move.

Meanwhile, the little curly-haired beastman's face changed drastically the moment he heard the approaching voice.

"Oh no, it's the sea snake tribe chief himself coming over."

Wu Yue trembled slightly, craning her neck to look at the distant place where waves were flying: "It's just a small skirmish between two tribe squads; sending out the chief seems a bit excessive, doesn't it?"

The little curly-haired beastman anxiously squatted on the ground, spinning in circles: "Ah, Shaman Yue, you don't know—our great shaman, back when he was still a shaman, had a very sharp relationship with this sea snake tribe chief."

"Did your great shaman steal the sea snake tribe chief's partner?"

Wu Yue, busy but finding a moment, gossiped.

The little curly-haired beastman gave her a look that was hard to put into words: "Are our eel tribe females just ugly? The great shaman's taste is perfectly normal, okay."

Wu Yue glanced at him sideways, inwardly thinking: "To be honest, at first glance, your eel tribe and the sea snake tribe seem like close relatives."

While the two were gossiping, the sea snake tribe chief had already led his people to catch up with the pale-faced beastman.

In an instant clash, the difference in strength between the two sides became clear—one blow sent the pale-faced beastman flying.

"Uh-oh, we need to run!"

Seeing the situation wasn't promising, the pale-faced beastman raised his hand, wincing in pain as he flung out a talisman.

The talisman's energy instantly expanded, wrapping him and the remaining eel tribe beastmen inside.

How to put it? It's not that she doesn't hope her allies do well; mainly, in stories, those who are overly arrogant after a victory usually end up being dealt with by the enemy's hidden move, earning them the nickname 'dad'...

"You little eel tribe brat, are you being too arrogant!"

A deep, resonant male voice came from behind the sea snake squad, making Yue's heart tighten as she silently thought, "Not good."

This sea snake tribe actually has a hidden move.

Meanwhile, the little curly-haired beastman's face changed drastically the moment he heard the approaching voice.

"Oh no, it's the sea snake tribe chief himself coming over."

Wu Yue trembled slightly, craning her neck to look at the distant place where waves were flying: "It's just a small skirmish between two tribe squads; sending out the chief seems a bit excessive, doesn't it?"

The little curly-haired beastman anxiously squatted on the ground, spinning in circles: "Ah, Shaman Yue, you don't know—our great shaman, back when he was still a shaman, had a very sharp relationship with this sea snake tribe chief."

"Did your great shaman steal the sea snake tribe chief's partner?"

Wu Yue, busy but finding a moment, gossiped.

The little curly-haired beastman gave her a look that was hard to put into words: "Are our eel tribe females just ugly? The great shaman's taste is perfectly normal, okay."

Wu Yue glanced at him sideways, inwardly thinking: "To be honest, at first glance, your eel tribe and the sea snake tribe seem like close relatives."

While the two were gossiping, the sea snake tribe chief had already led his people to catch up with the pale-faced beastman.

In an instant clash, the difference in strength between the two sides became clear—one blow sent the pale-faced beastman flying.

"Uh-oh, run!"

Seeing the situation wasn't promising, the pale-faced beastman flipped up, raised his hand, wincing in pain as he flung out a talisman.

The talisman's energy instantly expanded, wrapping him and the remaining eel tribe beastmen inside.

"Chief, I'm heading out first; I'll have my father come talk to you another day."

Wu Yue watched the pale-faced beastman's maneuvers below, nodding in admiration—truly a master of yielding and standing firm.

"You even know to bring out your great shaman to stall; now the sea snake chief won't dare chase, right?"

Wu Yue turned to ask the little curly-haired beastman beside her, but saw his frightened face turn pale.

"Shaman Yue, please, you must find a way to save our captain—after he said that, the sea snake chief will definitely kill him."

Wuyue: "..."

Good grief, have the relations between your two tribes really become this tense?

"Tribespeople, do you see that huge water beast ahead? Lure this group of sea snake worms toward it, so the water beast can buy us some time!"

Wuyue: "..."

Having learned the pale-faced beastman's plan, she no longer hid and immediately stood up.

"Forget buying time, hurry up and come over."

A familiar voice came from the giant water beast's front, making the pale-faced beastman, who was barreling forward against the barrier, almost trip and fall flat on his face.

"Shaman Yue!!!"

Good grief, taming the little beasts of Beast God Mountain is one thing, but could this powerful female shaman have also subdued this huge water beast?

Although he harbored some doubts, trusting Wu Yue, the pale-faced beastman hesitated not at all and ran toward the giant water beast.

The beastman warriors on the ship also sprang up, went to the rail, and threw down the gangway.

The little curly-haired beastman had already been guarding the gangway with his fellow tribesmen.

Seeing their captain running this way, they hurriedly called for them to board the ship.

"Captain, climb up the gangway, quick!"

At that moment, the ferocious-looking sea snake tribe chief pursuing from behind also spotted Wu Yue standing on the deck.

His narrowed, gloomy eyes narrowed further as the corners of his mouth curled into a cold arc: "Shaman Yue of the Snow Moon tribe, we weren't looking for you, yet you dare come to our Bai Sha Yan Hai—you're asking for death."

He turned his head to look at the beastman warrior following behind him and said, "Tribespeople, the one standing on the back of that giant water beast is the Snow Moon Tribe's Shaman Yue; seize her and bring her back, and the Great Shaman will give you many, many rewards."

Hoohoohoo!

Hearing the Great Shaman's rewards, the Sea Snake Tribe's beastman warriors grew excited, and their pursuit steps quickened considerably.

Hearing the repeated howls coming from behind, the pale-faced beastman's expression darkened; he lifted his head and looked at Wu Yue, who was craning her neck to look at them: "Shaman Yue, the Sea Snake Tribe's people are chasing after us—don't worry about us, you go first."