Chapter 90: Aggravating little thing

Just as they were about to say something, they saw the Beastman Warrior lying on the ground with a pale, bluish complexion suddenly begin to twitch.

Several people hurriedly looked at Wu Yue: "Little female, please save our clansman; he was bitten by a poisonous snake-beast."

Wu Yue gave Yuan Lang a dark, grim look, damn it.

Snake venom.

How would she know how to treat snake venom!

"Dear host, please don't be careless; the system's sturdy arm is here for you to lean on."

Wu Yue swore she had never been so happy to hear the Dog System's voice as she was at this moment.

She walked over calmly to the still-twitching Beastman Warrior and said, "You hold him down; I don't have enough strength to restrain him."

The Mad Lion Tribe Beastfolk nearby, hearing this, immediately stepped forward to restrain the Beastman's limbs.

The Beastfolk wore only a leather skirt around their waists, so Wu Yue immediately saw the blackened wound on his thigh, still oozing black blood.

What kind of snake is this? The puncture holes from its fangs are surprisingly deep.

"This poisonous snake is quite formidable, but Beastfolk have self-healing abilities, so they can hold on for a while. Host, ask them where the snake-beast appears; we'll go fetch medicinal herbs."

At this moment, the Dog System acted steadily and seemed quite reliable.

Wu Yue looked at them and asked, "Where does that snake-beast often appear? I need to go fetch medicinal herbs."

As soon as Wu Yue finished speaking, the Mad Lion Tribe Beastfolk's faces lit up with wild joy: "Little female, do you mean our clansman can be saved?"

Wu Yue nodded helplessly: "He can be saved, but if you keep asking like this, he might not last until we bring back the medicinal herbs."

The Beastfolk immediately stepped forward upon hearing this: "We'll take you there; the snake-beast's haunt isn't far from here."

Saying this, he stepped forward and extended his arm: "The forest paths are rough, little female; let me carry you—it'll be faster."

Since a life was at stake, Wu Yue had no qualms and promptly readied herself to reach out her hand.

But unexpectedly, her body was suddenly drawn into a scorching, hard embrace.

The Beastfolk's low, magnetic voice sounded from above: "Naturally, the little female of the Snow Tiger Tribe should be embraced by a Snow Tiger Tribe Beastfolk."

After Yuan Lang spoke domineeringly, he lifted his chin: "Lead the way ahead."

A few Mad Lion Tribe Beastman Warriors curled their lips; these Snow Tiger Tribe Beastfolk are really too cautious.

They had originally wanted to form a connection with this little female who knows medicinal herbs, to see if they could make her a secondary partner.

But they didn't expect this Beastfolk to be so vigilant, giving them no chance at all.

In the dense forest, the Beastfolk sprinted swiftly, as if nothing could impede their progress.

Wu Yue's head rested in Yuan Lang's embrace, to keep branches from hurting her already not-so-pretty little face.

"You little female really have no restraint—do you even want an outsider tribe's male?"

The Beastfolk's slightly displeased voice sounded in her ear, and Wu Yue flicked her lips in disdain: "It's just that your thoughts are too complicated; I only want to quickly find medicinal herbs to save the person."

Moreover.

She lifted her gaze to the Beastfolk's stern jawline and asked, "What's the difference between being held by them and being held by you?"

Holy shit!

Yuan Lang felt his heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys faintly aching; this little female's talent for provoking people is truly top-notch.

His muscular arm twitched, and he suddenly felt like throwing this aggravating little thing out the window—what a mess!

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