Chapter 793

Everything the master says is right; as long as the beast forced to unleash its potential isn't me, that's fine.

Although the Beastfolk whose gluteus maximus had just been injected with toxin was forced to unleash his potential, the poisoning obviously placed a great burden on his body.

His movements lost all form, and the surrounding sand snakes seized the chance to bite him several times.

Moreover, as the battle progressed, these sand snakes seemed purposefully to separate him from the surrounding Sand Silver tribe Beastman Warrior.

By the time the surrounding tribesmen noticed, a thick wall of snakes already separated him from the Sand Silver tribe's people.

Seeing the Beastfolk surrounded, the Beastfolk chieftain fighting ahead turned pale, but at this moment he could not possibly disengage.

"Yin Kuo brat's been surrounded by sand snakes—hurry and save him!"

Hearing this, the surrounding tribesmen realized that the Beastfolk who had just been jumping about was already encircled by the sand snake swarm.

The Beastman Warriors who could free themselves all charged toward the sand snake swarm.

In the midst of the snake swarm, Yin Kuo was still fiercely hacking at the sand snakes lunging at him.

But he no longer let out any roar.

The snake swarm encircling him was far too many; both the tribesmen and he himself had expended much of their beast god's power.

There was simply no way to save himself.

A fierce intent flashed in the Beastfolk's eyes; if he ultimately could not escape, he would...

"Hiss!!!"

Suddenly, dark-gold beast god power erupted behind the snake swarm, instantly clearing a road paved with snake corpses.

"Come out."

A low Beastfolk voice sounded in the darkness.

Yin Kuo instantly snapped out of his shock, covering his increasingly perky butt, and hopped out of the sand snake encirclement that hadn't yet closed again.

Outside the encirclement stood a tall, straight Beastman Warrior, his whole body surging with dark-gold beast god power.

After gesturing for him to retreat to safety, he alone charged into the again-surging sand snake swarm.

"Yin Kuo, hurry to behind us."

The tribesmen's voices sounded from not far away.

Yin Kuo glanced again at the silver-haired Beastfolk slaughtering wildly in the snake swarm, then twisted his butt and slipped into the tribesmen's protective circle.

Seeing him rescued by the Beastman Warrior beside Shaman Yue, the Beastfolk chieftain's mind was set at ease.

Yin Kuo's status is special—he must not come to harm.

Watching the silver-haired Beastfolk fighting in the direction of the snake swarm, and Shaman Yue seated on the back of a soaring ferocious beast, the Beastfolk chieftain felt reassured.

With these two joining, the battle against the sand snakes was secured.

Wu Yue also hadn't expected that the battle against the snake swarm would actually last until dawn, ending only when the sand snakes retreated.

She drew her staff, and jade-green shamanic energy, like a sheer veil, wrapped around each blood-soaked Beastman Warrior.

Everyone felt the internal burning pain vanish instantly, and wounds on their bodies healed and disappeared at a visible speed.

"!!!"

What miraculous shamanic power is this!

Is Shaman Yue really just a mere shaman?

"Thank you for your grace, Shaman Sir."

The Beastfolk bowed in gratitude.

Treading Cloud slowly descended to the ground and gave a proud, loud snort.

"The master of Beast Beast is just that awesome, hum~"

Wu Yue waved her hand: "It's fine, go rest quickly."

After the Beastfolk also expressed thanks to Yuan Lang, they then went to rest under the Beastfolk chieftain's arrangement.

Meanwhile, Yin Kuo, who had just barely avoided being isolated by the snake swarm, approached with a delighted face, his still-youthful cheeks bearing a timid admiration: "Shaman Yue Sir, thank you for saving my butt."

Wu Yue's face showed shock: "..."

Boy, do you want to see what you just said?

Is my healing shamanic power meant specifically for your butt?

Yuan Lang, standing nearby and likewise thanked by the boy for his butt, likewise twitched the corner of his mouth.

His tall stature slightly turned, he leaned close to Wu Yue's ear and said: "This kid looks not too bright, somewhat like Teng Qian."

Wu Yue stifled a laugh: "If Teng Qian heard you say that, he'd surely thank you."

The Beastfolk shrugged indifferently: "Anyway, he can't beat me."

"Shaman Yue, I heard from Mu Kong that you like our endless desert's gemstones."

"I have many precious gemstones there, containing even more energy than those Mu Kong and his group possess."

"Moreover, I have plenty; since you and your people saved me, when I return to the tribe I will give you all those gemstones as a token of thanks."

Wu Yue stared, then nodded: "Boy, are you really that wealthy?"

The young Beastfolk lifted his head high: "Of course—I'm my father's favorite cub."

After saying that, he hehe-laughed, rubbed his nose, and added: "If my stored gemstones aren't enough, I'll go fetch some from my father's tent later."

Wu Yue wore a 'kindly' smile as she nodded: "Good, good, good—you truly are a grateful Beastfolk."

"Your injury's just healed—go rest quickly."

Having received her concern, the Beastfolk hehe-laughed and trotted back to his tent.

Yuan Lang looked speechlessly at the young Beastfolk's carefree back: "The kid is still too young."

Wu Yue hehe-sneered: "Indeed, behind every rich person there are a few prodigals."

"I just like associating with this kind of sincere person."

The two turned around and returned to the tent.

Yuan Lang took out a leather armor bag from his sleeve and handed it to Wu Yue: "Try it."

Wu Yue rubbed her lucky little hands somewhat excitedly and took it.

"Ding~ Detected live sand snake specimen, rewarding the host 1000 points."

"Please keep it up and achieve even greater success."

Hearing the system's announcement, Wu Yue's eyes lit up: "1000 points!"

Yuan Lang was also shocked: "So many!"

The sand snake in the leather armor bag had already been taken by the system, and Wu Yue returned the empty bag to Yuan Lang.

"It seems that from now on, we should also try to capture as many live beasts as possible."

"This little snake can be exchanged for 1000 points; if it were a large prey, it would probably be even more."

Yuan Lang also nodded, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

The Beastman Warriors of the Silver Sand Tribe took turns resting.

By nightfall, everyone had already rested and recovered their spirits.

Due to the threat of the black sandstorm, nobody dared to waste time; they directly packed up and continued on their way.

During the subsequent journey, although they also encountered several attacks of various sizes.

But they were all resolved by the Beastman Warriors.

Yuan Lang also took the opportunity of battle to capture alive several kinds of wild beasts.

Wu Yue's points on the system panel also gradually increased.

In the excited conversation of the Silver Sand Tribe's Beastman Warriors, Wu Yue knew that they were not far from the Silver Sand Tribe's base.

What puzzled her was that along the way they actually encountered many large, medium, and small tribespeople carrying sand nests.

She turned her head to look at the young Beastfolk Yin Kuo rubbing against her side on the stepping cloud: "Are these people all going to attend the trade fair?"

Yin Kuo shook his head: "The time for the trade fair has already passed; these people are here to avoid the black sandstorm."

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