Surviving in the Beast World with a System

"Lord Witch said that the Polar Forest is under their tribe’s protection, so that Super Tribe won’t be coming back again."

Wu Yue had secretly concocted a story about a reclusive master witch to fool these naive Beastman Warriors from the Flying Eagle Tribe.

The nearby members of the Snow Tiger Tribe felt their heads spin a little as they listened to their own Wuyue speak of the mysterious Wizard from the Super Tribe.

If they didn’t know that this mysterious Lord Witch was actually the little female with the brilliant smile sitting right in front of them, they would have believed it too.

Then they turned to look at the gasping, completely fooled Beastman Warriors of the Flying Eagle Tribe, and collectively wiped their faces. ’What is this strange sliver of pride suddenly rising in our hearts?’

"If you know the direction the other tribes migrated, you should catch up to them quickly and tell them the news. I’m sure that once they know the Super Tribe isn’t coming back, no one will want to leave their own territory."

Hearing this, the Flying Eagle Tribe Beastman Warriors couldn’t sit still. They immediately split into three teams and flew off in three different directions under the cover of night.

Watching their departing figures, Wu Yue couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.

’To be honest, ever since I transmigrated, I’ve been living in the Polar Forest. The thought of leaving my familiar territory for a strange new place... I’m really not used to it.’

Besides, this incident with the Super Tribe showed that the competition for territory in other places would only be crueler than in the Polar Forest.

Letting out a soft breath, she turned around, only to be met with the intense gazes of her tribesmen.

Wu Yue’s face stiffened. "Why are you all looking at me like that?"

The Beastmen gave a couple of dry laughs. "It’s nothing, it’s nothing. We’ve just been in the deep forest for a while, so we got a little excited seeing a pretty little female."

As if. They couldn’t very well tell Wuyue that they were actually in awe of the incredible bluff she’d just pulled off.

Wu Yue’s mouth twitched. ’Good grief. You’ve been gone for longer before, and I’ve never seen you this thirsty.’

’So after thirteen days of hunting in the deep forest, a sow starts to look like a beauty queen?’

’Pah!’

’I’m no sow.’

The surrounding deep forest was quiet, the patrolling Beastman Warriors’ gazes were sharp, and in the clearing, everyone was lying around the bonfire, the sound of snores rising and falling.

Wu Yue sat before a large tree, meditating with her eyes closed.

Bluffing the Super Tribe in the deep forest that one time had used up almost all the points she had accumulated, leaving her with very few.

’Back in the tribe, life wasn’t as prosperous as it had been in Hua Country, but I didn’t have to worry about danger. Especially after I discovered so many new food sources, there was never a shortage.’

’So there weren’t actually many situations where I needed to use my points.’

’But now, I truly understand the importance of points and strength.’

’Because my clothes hide my true Witch Power Level, and with the system’s boost, my power was infinitely magnified in their eyes.’

’But I know my own limits.’

She let out a long breath and slowly opened her eyes, only to find herself looking straight into a pair of dark gold pupils.

Wu Yue’s heart felt as if it were being squeezed by a giant hand, and her back was drenched in a cold sweat.

But once she saw clearly who it was, the tightness in her scalp suddenly relaxed. "Are you trying to scare me to death?"

Yuan Lang chuckled, raising a hand to gently wipe the cold sweat from the little female’s forehead. "So timid, yet you still dared to come into the deep forest to find us?"

Wu Yue didn’t push away the Beastman’s slightly rough hand, just shot him an annoyed look. "You have the nerve to say that? It’s a good thing I came. Otherwise, it’s hard to say if you all would have made it out alive."

A pleased smile surfaced in Yuan Lang’s deep eyes, the curve of his lips like a pool of aged wine. His voice grew deeper. "Mm, thank you for saving my life, Lord Witch."

The Beastman’s low, husky voice sounded by her ear, his hot breath brushing against the fine hairs there.

Wu Yue felt her earlobe burn, and a strange, tingling numbness spread through that side of her body.

’Damn it! This scoundrel is actually trying to seduce me.’

She shot the Beastman beside her an annoyed sideways glance. "Stop being such a flirt."

Yuan Lang faltered, truly not expecting that the word "flirt" would one day be used to describe him.

But after a moment of surprise, he let out a few low chuckles. His hot chest pressed down, seeming to envelop Wu Yue completely in his embrace.

"Mm, I am being a flirt."

She wasn’t sure if it was her imagination, but Wu Yue felt the Beastman’s hot lips brush almost imperceptibly against her ear, sending ripples through her and making her eyes soften.

"So, does my Lord Witch like it?"

The Beastman’s voice grew even deeper, his hot breath traveling from her ear, searing a path across her delicate cheek and heading toward her moist lips.