Yuan Lang’s nacing voice sounded in the two beastn’s ears, "I don’t know if I’ll be able to co back, but if you two keep talking, you certainly won’t be."
The two of them froze, imdiately clamming up and cowering like quails.
anwhile, after so discussion with several other team leaders, Ye Duo’s Amu decided to go and ask Hua Shu if she would teach them how to weave the bamboo bags.
In the Collection Team’s clearing, the atmosphere was undeniably tense.
Grandma Hua Shu looked fearlessly at the familiar females across from her, a sneer on her face. "You may not be pretty, but your ideas sure are."
"When our Collection Team didn’t have enough beast skins and couldn’t gather any food, where was your help then?"
"And now you want to take advantage of us? Heh... You wish."
Her refusal couldn’t have been more obvious.
Ye Duo’s Amu’s face darkened instantly. "Hua Shu, you’d better think before you speak. My family isn’t one you can afford to offend."
"Besides, you already taught Lu Shui’s Collection Team how to weave bamboo bags, but you refuse to teach us. You’re hindering the entire tribe’s collection efforts."
Hua Shu scoffed. "Oh, give a break. Stop bringing up the tribe over every little thing. I didn’t teach Lu Shui how to weave the bamboo bags; I just helped her team make a few. And besides..."
She gave a cold laugh. "It’s useless even if you tell the Clan Leader. The thod for weaving bamboo bags belongs to our Collection Team. If I don’t want to teach it, it doesn’t matter who cos asking."
"Anyone who defies the will of the Beast God, even a Witch Disciple, will be punished."
In contrast to Grandma Hua Shu’s self-righteous confidence, the faces of the females across from her were darker than the taro in Wu Yue’s basket.
Ye Duo’s Amu’s chest heaved violently. After a loud huff, she turned and stord off with the other females.
Grandma Hua Shu tossed her ssy hair and let out a triumphant snort. "Want our weaving thod? Fat chance."
With that, she led her Collection Team to assemble.
Everyone returned to the tribe a little later than usual; the Clan Leader had almost sent a search party of beastn out for them.
Seeing the large party return, he ca forward to ask what happened.
Yuan Lang told him directly about the incident with the Lion Tribe and Grandma Lu Shui’s Collection Team.
When Yuan Lang ntioned Ye Duo, the Clan Leader’s brow furrowed slightly. "I understand. Go get sothing to eat."
Having lodged his complaint, Yuan Lang walked toward the clearing in a much better mood, ready to fill his stomach.
But...
Who could tell him why the surrounding tribespeople were looking at him so strangely? There was also a hint of familiarity in their gazes.
It was like...
’...the pitying look my so-called Amu had given during the collection trip... Fuck!’
As if realizing sothing, his eyes turned sinister and he stalked toward the beastman who had been on patrol during the collection today.
"Let tell you, Yuan Lang’s problem seems really serious. It was over before it even began."
"Yeah, we all heard it directly from Grandma Hua Shu! She even said she wanted to take Yuan Lang to see the witch about it."
"How could that be? A man like Yuanlang Warrior, so tall and strong... how could he..."
A young female began to whimper, completely heartbroken.
A nearby beastman’s eyes lit up as he reached out and put an arm around the young female’s shoulders. "Don’t cry. None of us expected it, either."
’Heh heh heh, looks like tonight won’t be a lonely one...’
Before the sleazy expression could leave his face, a foot connected with his rear, sending him face-first into the dirt.
Spitting out a mouthful of mud, the stunned beastman slowly turned his head. His entire body trembled when he saw the tall, imposing figure standing there.
’Holy crap, I’m screwed!’
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