Bringing a System to the Beast World

Chapter 235 A Pinch of Tiger Hair

Thinking of that female with eyes on the top of her head, Wu Yue merely curled her lips slightly.

Unexpectedly, while the Snow Tiger tribe beastmen were eating around the fire, the Mad Lion tribe beastmen dragged the Black Wolf tribe chief to the Snow Tiger tribe's thatched hut.

The female, who was said to be severely bitten, had her head wrapped in an animal hide, revealing only a pair of gloomy eyes.

Yuan Qi threw the bone in his hand into his mouth, crunched it up, and swallowed it. His sharp eyes stared straight at the beastmen of the Mad Lion Tribe as he chewed.

The fierce momentum that the orcs had built up gradually waned under such gazes, as if what the orcs had just chewed and swallowed was not bones, but them.

A hint of fear flickered in the female shaman's gloomy eyes as she shifted her feet and hid behind her orc warrior.

"what's up?"

The orc's eyes were cold and frightening, and even his voice carried a chilling aura that sent shivers down one's spine.

The orc warriors of the Mad Lion Tribe looked at each other, and finally one of the older orc warriors stepped forward: "Uncle, your Snow Tiger Tribe's orc warriors released stinging bees in the shack of our tribe's shaman disciples, and our shaman disciples are seriously injured."

"Please hand over that orc. Those who harm the shaman disciple must be punished."

Wu Yue's brows furrowed instantly. She turned to look at Yuan Lang beside her. He was the only one who had argued with that female yesterday.

She crept closer and whispered, "Was it you?"

A smile flickered in Yuan Lang's eyes: "It wasn't me."

He appeared completely at ease, without a trace of guilt.

Wu Yue raised an eyebrow. If it weren't for Yuan Lang, she believed that no one in the Snow Tiger Tribe would have done this.

He stood up confidently and looked at the orc warrior from the Mad Lion Tribe who had spoken: "You said it was done by orcs from our tribe? Who are you talking about?"

Upon hearing this, the shaman disciple of the Mad Lion Tribe turned his gloomy eyes directly to Yuan Lang beside her: "It's that orc next to you!" Wu Yue sneered: "Where's the evidence?"

The female growled, "What evidence do you need? Didn't you see how he treated me yesterday?"

Wu Yue scratched her ear: "You saw it, but what does that prove? Just because he ignores you, you're saying he put stinging wasps in your shed?"

The female's gloomy eyes instantly turned to Wu Yue: "What, are you saying I lied to the beast?"

Wu Yue chuckled: "Unless you personally witness him releasing stinging wasps into your thatched hut, our Snow Tiger Tribe will not acknowledge this crime of harming a shaman disciple."

Her last words were delivered with great force, and the Snow Tiger Tribe beastmen around her all stood up, their eyes fixed intently on the Mad Lion Tribe beastmen opposite them, and the atmosphere instantly froze.

The Black Wolf Clan Chief felt a chill run down his spine upon seeing this.

I knock!

Please, please don't start a fight on our Black Wolf Tribe's territory.

"Let's talk this out calmly and not hurt feelings!"

The female of the Mad Lion tribe struggled to go forward, but was grabbed by the arm by the orc warrior who had spoken earlier.

He reached into the animal skin skirt at his waist and pulled out a tuft of snow-white hair: "What about this?"

The orc warriors of the Snow Tiger tribe looked at the tuft of fur with some surprise.

What are you talking about? How could I not recognize hair of the same breed? I'm not blind!
Moreover, the strong scent of the snow tiger beastman on that tuft of fur was not a lie.

(End of this chapter)