The evil female is weak and the males of the whole continent are out of control and fall.

Chapter 482 The Truth
At the critical moment, a deafening roar of a lion rang out!

Jin Yi's enormous golden lion body instantly transformed into a dazzling golden light, blocking Bai Wanwan's path with terrifying speed.

The enormous lion's claw swung out with the force to tear through the air, and the orc who pounced from the side was instantly disemboweled!
Yin Ze drifted about like a ghost. When he transformed into a phoenix, all the beastmen who wanted to attack felt the powerful pressure from the high-level male with the best talent.

"You... are both males of the Crimson Rank?"

Even a top-tier tribe like the Jiaolong tribe only has two Crimson-rank males.

Where did these two come from?
None of the orcs dared to make any further moves, their faces filled with horror as they stared intently at Jin Yi and Yin Ze.

Killing Bai Wanwan while under the absolute protection of Jin Yi and Yin Ze, two Crimson-rank males, is an almost impossible task.

But even as they remained still, Jin Yi and Yin Ze did not let them go.

In the blink of an eye, only four terrified orcs remained in the dense forest.

They seemed to be pinned down by an invisible pressure, like lambs to the slaughter, thrown in front of Bai Wanwan by Jin Yi and Yin Ze.

The dappled sunlight fell on Bai Wanwan's face, and her voice was eerily calm: "Tell me, how did you find me?"

Even though her face had been altered, they were still able to find her accurately.

This means that they were already very familiar with her presence before this.

If nothing unexpected happens, she should be the biological female offspring of Jiao Yuan and Lan Yi, possessing the purest bloodline of the sacred female dragon. Strangely, however, in the beastman world where scent is fundamental to bloodline, they cannot detect it.

There must be powerful intervention behind this!

"I...we don't know what you're talking about..." A younger male pretended to be clueless.

"Crack!" A sickeningly loud sound of bone breaking rang out.

Accompanied by a shrill, distorted scream, Jin Yi's sharp claws severed one of his arms in an instant, as easily as cutting tofu.

Blood gushed out, and the severed arm rolled to the ground.

The male rolled on the ground in pain, his cries like those of a dying beast.

Jin Yi didn't even glance at the screaming orc. His icy gaze, sharp as a blade, turned to another orc beside him, whose expression was almost frozen with fear: "Now, it's your turn. Speak."

"I...we really don't know! We were just following the chieftain's orders..." The orc was incoherent, tears streaming down his face.

"On the orders of the clan chief?" Bai Wanwan chuckled softly. "Then tell me, if I go to the clan chief right now and tell him that I was the female cub who was switched back then, and that only I can awaken the Tree of Life, wouldn't he be overjoyed?"

The orcs looked as if they had been struck by lightning, their faces filled with disbelief and terror: "You...you...you know?"

They never expected that the female cub, who was clearly discarded as a useless female back then, would now be so powerful, not only possessing several beastmen with Crimson-rank talents, but also knowing their true identity.

Is there any chance their plan will succeed?

"Of course I know." Bai Wanwan's smile vanished, and her eyes sharpened. "So, those two groups of useless people you sent to kill me were all taken care of by me. Because I don't need to pry the answers out of them."

She paused, her tone carrying an indifferent air of control over life and death, "Now, I'm giving you a chance to live. I'm very curious, how did the person who ordered you to alter the aura around me? Whoever tells me first, I'll release them. How about it?"

"I'll talk!" A male whose psychological defenses had completely collapsed suddenly stood up, his eyes flashing with a strong will to survive. "I'll talk, you...you're really letting me go?!" "Yes." Bai Wanwan nodded expressionlessly, her eyes calm and undisturbed.

"Then...then come here, I'll only tell you!" The orc's eyes flickered uncertainly.

Jin Yi's tall figure instantly blocked Bai Wanwan's path, like an insurmountable mountain. The powerful pressure made the orc's legs go weak, and he almost knelt down.

"You have no right to negotiate, that's all you have to say!"

The orc swallowed hard under Jin Yi's oppressive aura: "It's...it's a secret technique of our tribe!"

"Your tribe?" Bai Wanwan keenly grasped the key point. "Which tribe are you from?"

When asked this, the orc seemed to be choked, his lips trembling, as if the name of the tribe itself was a taboo, and that speaking it would bring annihilation.

Bai Wanwan's patience finally ran out, and a hint of impatient killing intent flashed in her eyes: "You won't talk? Then kill me."

Just then, a familiar and powerful aura descended without warning.

The figure of Jin Ying appeared silently a few meters away.

His gaze immediately fell on Bai Wanwan, his expression indescribably complex.

It was filled with an overwhelming sense of concern, pain, and a sorrow bordering on despair.

But this emotion only lingered in his eyes for a moment, so quickly that one might think it was an illusion.

“No need to ask.” Jin Ying’s voice was low and hoarse, yet it carried a strange penetrating power, instantly attracting everyone’s attention. “I know which tribe they come from.”

Bai Wanwan frowned slightly, looking at him with a scrutinizing gaze: "You know?"

“Hmm.” Ember Shadow’s gaze swept over the ashen-faced orcs. “They are chameleons. The racial talent of the chameleon race is ‘mimicry.’ They can not only change their appearance and imitate other races, but their core secret technique is the disguise and interference of ‘aura.’ They are natural-born disguisers.”

"They're not male dragons, but chameleons?" Shuanghua exclaimed in surprise, because she couldn't tell at all.

The faces of the several males turned ashen instantly, their eyes filled with despair.

Their identities being exposed means the mission has completely failed, and it also means they are no longer of any value.

Bai Wanwan looked at their terrified expressions and a cold smile curled at the corner of her lips: "What a pity you didn't manage to answer first. Well then, let's move on to the last question."

Her voice was as cold as ice hitting the ground, "Why did you switch me away back then?"

"We can't say. If we do, the Jiaolong clan will definitely come after us."

"I'll talk! If I do, will you let me go?"

"It depends on your performance." Bai Wanwan glanced at him but did not give a definite answer.

"can not say!"

But the male still roared, "It's because... because legend says there's only one kind of 'pseudo-dragon'... that only after breaking through to the Crimson Rank can it have... have the chance to transform into a true dragon! The Flood Dragon Clan relies on the Tree of Life for survival. Once the Tree of Life withers, they will surely become extinct! Only when they become extinct... and there is no longer the true Flood Dragon bloodline suppressing this continent... will our Chameleon Clan have the chance... to give birth to more Crimson Rank powerhouses who can transform into true dragons! You are a female cub of the Flood Dragon Abyss, and your existence is the biggest obstacle to our clan's transformation into true dragons."

(End of this chapter)