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

Chapter 569 Something’s not right
But Wanwan is still resting inside!

What if he gets woken up, or develops a bad opinion of Yan Lie because of it, causing his male offspring to lose favor?
Every male around Wanwan is a top-tier individual, with outstanding looks and temperament.

Although his own son was outstanding, Yunlan felt that he had no chance of winning against these people!

She broke out in a cold sweat and quickly lowered her voice, saying, "Coral, Yanlie has returned, but he's not here right now. He's led a team out to search for the missing tribesmen. You should go back first and wait for him to return, okay?"

The light in Coral's eyes dimmed considerably in an instant. She gave a disappointed "oh," but her gaze involuntarily drifted toward the stone house and the extraordinary-looking Zhu Xiu and Yin Ze standing guard not far outside.

She bit her lip, as if she understood something, and lowered her voice: "Aunt Lan... is... is Yan Lie's wife, and she has also come to our tribe, right?"

Yunlan was momentarily at a loss for words and felt somewhat embarrassed.

Coral, however, had already gotten the answer from her expression and the two unfamiliar, powerful males.

She took a deep breath, as if gathering her courage, and said, "I...can I see her? Just once."

Just then, the door of the stone house was gently pushed open.

Bai Wanwan was already awake and had overheard the general conversation outside.

With Xin Feng's careful care, she got dressed and walked out step by step.

The afternoon sun shone on her, as if coating her with a soft halo.

"You want to see me?" Bai Wanwan's voice was calm and gentle, her gaze falling on the leopard female at the door.

She looked lively and beautiful, with healthy, radiant wheat-colored skin and bright features, and was staring at me with wide eyes.

Coral looked up and saw Bai Wanwan standing at the door.

For a moment, she seemed to be frozen in place.

The female before him had a cascade of long, jet-black hair, smoother and more lustrous than the finest silk; her skin was as white and delicate as snow-white sheep's milk, almost transparent in the sunlight; her features were so exquisite they seemed unreal, especially her eyes, which were clear and deep, as if they contained the stars and the sea.

She stood there stunned for a long time before she finally managed to find her voice again, and a bittersweet smile, a mixture of amazement and eventual relief, tugged at the corners of her mouth.

"Hmm..." Coral's voice was a little dry.

She stared straight at Bai Wanwan, her eyes filled with complex emotions. The light in her eyes slowly dimmed, yet stubbornly ignited a last flame. "You...you are beautiful, even more beautiful than I've heard or imagined...you deserve him."

She paused, as if using all her strength, and continued, "But! If you treat him badly... I... I will wait! Until the day he is willing to turn back."

These words sound somewhat childish, yet they carry an undeniable stubbornness and seriousness.

Upon hearing this, Bai Wanwan was not angry at all; instead, she chuckled softly.

She appreciates this directness and frankness.

“I’m afraid,” her voice remained gentle, yet carried an undeniable certainty, “I won’t give you that opportunity.”

She wasn't offended by Coral's almost provocative words; on the contrary, she saw in this female a straightforwardness and purity that dared to love and hate.

Coral looked at Bai Wanwan's calm and confident smile, as if she had everything under control, and her last bit of illusion shattered.

Her eyes suddenly reddened, and she forced back her tears, saying forcefully, "You better keep your word! You must treat him well! Otherwise, I will never let you off the hook!"

After saying that, she couldn't hold back any longer. She suddenly raised her hand to wipe her eyes, turned around and ran away, her back view showing a mix of dishevelment and stubbornness.

Yunlan, watching from the side, felt extremely awkward and quickly stepped forward to explain to Bai Wanwan, "Wanwan, don't mind her! Shanhu is just a straightforward girl, she doesn't really have any bad intentions! She used to like Yanlie, but we've long since..." Watching Shanhu's retreating figure, Yunlan's embarrassment hadn't faded, but Bai Wanwan's expression softened first. She gently took Yunlan's hand and said softly, "Mother, it's alright. Yanlie is a good person; it's normal for females to like him in the past."

These kind and generous words dispelled Yunlan's last bit of anxiety, making her feel even more that her son was incredibly lucky to have found such an understanding wife.

"Oh, good girl, it's good that you think this way." Yunlan patted her hand with relief.

At this moment, Xin Feng came over with a bowl of freshly cooked, perfectly warm meat soup and said softly to Bai Wanwan, "Wanwan, you haven't been asleep for long. Drink some soup to warm your stomach first, and then rest for a while."

“Okay,” Bai Wanwan took the bowl and handed it to Yunlan, “Mother, you should try some too.”

Yunlan quickly waved her hand, "No, no need, your male made it especially for you."

Bai Wanwan smiled and stuffed it into her hand, "There's more."

Sure enough, Xin Feng immediately handed over another bowl, and Bai Wanwan held the steaming soup and sipped it.

The broth was simmered until rich and flavorful, and drinking it warmed you right up.

Yunlan was indeed starving. She thought she couldn't escape this ordeal, but things took an unexpected turn for the better.

However, this brief period of tranquility was soon shattered.

A commotion and panicked cries came from the temporary shelter for the wounded not far away.

"Something's wrong! Apa is dying! His wounds are turning black and his whole body is burning hot!"

"Where is the tribal shaman? Come quickly and save Apa!"

Yunlan's expression changed, and she didn't even bother to drink her soup. "Wanwan, you go back to your room and rest first. I'll go check on things."

Bai Wanwan also put down the bowl, "Mother, I'll go with you to see it."

The leopard clan suffered such a huge blow, and many males must have been seriously injured.

The two females supported each other as they walked forward, while Xin Feng, Zhu Xiu, and the others quickly followed behind.

After walking for about two minutes, Bai Wanwan saw a messy open space with dozens of leopard-clan beastmen lying there, their injuries ranging from minor to severe.

At this moment, everyone was gathered around one of the young males, whose leg was almost torn apart. The wound had not healed; instead, it had turned an ominous purplish-black color and was spreading upwards!

His face was flushed and his breathing was rapid; he was clearly suffering from a high fever and toxins.

The tribal shaman who had just been found rushed over to prepare for treatment.

When Zhu Xiu, who was standing on the outermost edge, saw the blackened wound on the other party, his eyes narrowed.

"Apa, Apa, wake up!"

The females of Apa cried out loudly, but the males' half-open eyes were already unfocused, and they looked like they were about to die.

Bai Wanwan immediately had the system scan the male, unaware of the change in Zhu Xiu's expression standing beside him.

“His injuries don’t look right; they don’t seem like they were inflicted by us leopard beastmen.”

Several older males observed carefully and then concluded, "Yes, his injury is not right."

(End of this chapter)