Chapter 611 - 423: Huaxia Witch? Little Female?
Raising her witch’s wand high, a flash of witch power swept over them. The Beastman Warriors, excluding Yuan Lang, trembled as several transparent, fleshy worms detached from their bodies and floated one by one in front of her.
The Worm Witch’s expression was indescribably foul as she stared at the Poisonous Insects she had meticulously cultivated.
The Healing Witch naturally knew how important these Poisonous Insects were to the Worm Witch. "Those two Beastman Warriors are gravely injured. I will heal them. How about you return the Poisonous Insects to us, Huaxia Witch?"
Wu Yue chuckled softly. Her witch’s wand once again sprinkled a hazy radiance, enveloping the two unconscious Beastmen.
Their dark purple complexions visibly returned to normal, and even the wounds on their bodies began to heal with incredible speed.
"There’s no need to trouble the Wizard over such a small matter. I can handle it myself."
She was all smiles on the outside, but inwardly cursing her head off.
Wu Yue’s heart ached so much she almost went into convulsions. ’Showing off feels great for a moment, but keep it up and you’ll crash and burn.’
’The points for those two flashy displays just now were no small sum. I wonder how many precious herbs I’ll need to gather to earn them all back.’
She discreetly turned to glance at the two Beastmen, memorizing their faces.
’Yep. Once this is all over, I’ll have them gather plenty of herbs to earn my points back.’
Wu Yue’s series of actions was seamless and fluid, and just like that, she had healed the Beastmen who were poisoned and on the verge of meeting the Beast God.
Hearing the snores of the two soundly sleeping Beastmen, the area fell deathly silent.
The Healing Witch’s hands by his sides clenched into tight fists, and he felt waves of dizziness wash over him.
’Detoxification. Healing.’
’And all in such a short amount of time...’
His throat felt incredibly dry.
’Even the Wizard most valued by the Great Witch in our tribe couldn’t do that. So... is this Huaxia Witch’s power truly comparable to that of a Great Witch?’
Because she had stepped forward to speak earlier, the Yan Yan Witch was standing very close to the Healing Witch.
Thus, she clearly saw the fine beads of sweat on the forehead of the widely revered Lord Witch. Her heart sank, and a terrible premonition began to form.
"The Extreme Cold Forest belongs to our Huaxia Tribe. I saw that only a few of you came to hunt here before, so I said nothing.
But now, it seems your tribe intends to snatch this territory, the Polar Forest, from the hands of the Huaxia Tribe?"
The female’s voice was no longer cold and indifferent as it had been; now, it carried a hint of majesty.
She struck the ground with her witch’s wand, and the very land trembled once.
Her limpid eyes had lost their usual coldness. "So, is the Kuma Tribe declaring war on the Huaxia Tribe?"
The Healing Witch snapped out of it, struggling to suppress the terror in his heart. "As for the Polar Forest, we only came based on hearsay. Our purpose was to negotiate with the Four Great Tribes for permission to hunt in this deep forest.
I trust that you, Lord Witch, understand how important Crystal Cores are for Beastmen."
"Negotiate? But from your earlier actions, it didn’t look like you had any intention of negotiating."
’If she hadn’t arrived in time, who knows what these Beastmen from the Super Tribe would have done to Yuan Lang and Teng Qian.’
Upon hearing this, the Healing Witch’s gaze shifted slightly, landing on the Yan Yan Witch beside him.
He kicked her in the side. "We didn’t know the Polar Forest was under the protection of a Super Tribe! This witch from the Yan Yan Tribe is the one who told us everything.
We knew she had a grudge against the Snow Tiger Tribe, but Crystal Cores are vital for upgrading Beastman Warriors, which is the only reason we made this trip."
The Yan Yan Witch collapsed onto the ground in a wretched heap, her face twisting in pain from the kick to her side.
Her body trembled and she didn’t dare lift her head. Her bad premonition had come true.
Wu Yue gave the Yan Yan Witch an indifferent glance. "Settle your own affairs."
With that said, she turned around and ignored them completely.
Yuan Lang was still covered in mud. From the moment she appeared, his gaze had been fixed on her.
His scorching gaze seemed as if it could pierce right through the slender, familiar figure before him.
"Yue."
The Beastman’s lips moved. He had a thousand words he wanted to say to her, but after they tumbled around inside him for a long while, he only managed to breathe out a single word, like a sigh.
Looking at his wretched state, Wu Yue felt the corners of her eyes grow hot, and the Beastman’s figure instantly blurred.
"How did you end up in such a sorry state?"