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

Chapter 635 The time has come
She tilted her head up in his arms, a hint of smugness on her face, as if wanting to confirm something again, and said with a smile, "Chief, I really can cure the Elephant Clan Chief, do you believe me?"

Although it has been mentioned before, at this moment it feels more like an intimate gesture seeking validation.

The chieftain looked down at her dependent posture, and his heart softened.

Of course he knew her abilities and those incredible secrets about her.

He gently stroked her soft, loose hair with his large, warm hand, his gesture full of tenderness, his voice deep and resolute: "Yes, I know, I believe you can cure me."

A faint smile played on his lips; it was clear he was very relaxed.

Upon receiving his affirmative response, Bai Wanwan hugged his strong waist with satisfaction, entrusting her entire weight to him with peace of mind.

Inhaling his familiar, reassuring scent, I unconsciously closed my eyes.

Half-asleep, he vaguely voiced his plan: "However... I don't plan to cure him so quickly... Anyway, there's still time, I can wait a little longer..."

Her voice grew softer and softer, filled with a deep sleepiness.

Chief Rong keenly sensed that the female body in his arms was becoming softer and softer, and was sliding down.

He immediately raised his hand and firmly embraced her slender waist, holding her even tighter in his arms, and replied in a deep voice, "Yes, do it your way, no rush..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard even and steady breathing coming from his arms.

He turned his head and saw that the female in his arms had closed her eyes, her long eyelashes resting quietly like butterfly wings, and she had fallen into a deep sleep.

Her small, delicate face rested against his chest, sleeping soundly without any guard.

The chieftain couldn't help but let out a low, indulgent chuckle.

Just then, Yin Ze finished packing and came over. Qiu Rong turned to him and gestured for him to be quiet, then lowered his voice and said, "Wanwan is sleepy and asleep. Make the bed softer; she's been exhausted these past few days, so let her get some rest."

Yin Ze understood, and looking at Wanwan's sleeping face, his eyes softened.

He moved swiftly and silently, quickly spreading the softest animal hides he had brought onto the bed, making it a comfortable and warm nest.

Chief Rong was very careful, bending down slightly as if holding a precious treasure, and gently placed the already sleeping Bai Wanwan on the soft bed, carefully tucking her in.

The light outside the window gradually dimmed, and the room became quiet, with only the occasional crackling of firewood in the hearth and Bai Wanwan's soft, long breaths remaining.

The affairs of the elephant tribe were none of their concern, as the elephant tribe beastmen would deliver their daily prey on time, thanks to their status as guests.

The chieftain rarely gets to enjoy such a relaxing moment.

Three powerful males guarded her, and their task became pure and simple: to cook delicious food for their female and to watch over her peaceful sleep without ever leaving her side.

All the disturbances of the outside world seemed to be shut out by this stone wall.

Bai Wanwan slept very soundly. When she woke up, she felt weak all over, and every joint felt lazy and comfortable.

Before she had fully opened her eyes, the rich aroma of meat filling the room wafted into her nostrils, whetting her appetite. She sniffed contentedly, then opened her sleepy eyes, her voice still soft and sweet from just waking, and smiled at the beast-tamers sitting around the fire pit: "Waking up to delicious food waiting for me, how wonderful!"

Yin Ze was closest to her and had been keeping an eye on her movements. When he saw her wake up, he immediately smiled and went over to her, gently helping her to her feet. He said in a doting tone, "Are you hungry? The food is all ready, just waiting for you to get up and eat."

"Hmm, I'm hungry. I could swallow a whole snow beast." She was in good spirits and a good mood after a good night's sleep, and she joked with them with a smile.

As she got up and walked over, Jin Yi had already placed a set of polished wooden tableware in front of her.

The chieftain then deftly sliced ​​off the most tender and juicy chunks from the roasted, crispy-on-the-outside, tender-on-the-inside, sizzling-oily meat, carefully cut them into small, easy-to-eat pieces, and then skillfully spread them with the fruity sauce that Bai Wanwan loved, which was specially brought from the Tiger Clan.

The entire set of movements was fluid and graceful, as if it had been rehearsed countless times.

The family sat together, the atmosphere warm and content.

Enjoying the delicious food and occasionally conversing in hushed tones, Bai Wanwan finally put down her bone chopsticks when she was almost full. Wiping her mouth, her expression straightening, she spoke:

“I can solve the problem of the Elephant Clan Chief.” She first reassured the beastmen, then changed the subject, “However, we can’t appear too relaxed. These next two days, you must pretend to be very busy, preferably going into the mountains early every morning to diligently search for medicinal herbs.”

A sly glint flashed in her eyes as she continued with detailed instructions: "When things are quiet, you can 'casually' ask the males about nearby natural barriers, mountains covered in snow year-round... For example, you can say we need to find some extremely rare, life-saving herbs that only grow in specific dangerous areas. If they ask, just say you're looking for ginseng and lingzhi..."

The name she gave was completely unknown to the orcs of this world. If the other party couldn't find the medicine to cure the illness, then it was their problem.

Bai Wanwan's gaze continued to sweep over her beastmen, "We need to make them feel that we are risking everything and doing everything we can to save their chieftain."

What she wanted was for this "human favor" to be amplified, so that everyone in the elephant tribe could clearly see their contributions.

Chief Rong immediately understood her deeper meaning. For the sake of the relationship between the two tribes, he did not think there was anything wrong with what Wanwan did.

The males are well aware of their females' intelligence and are very willing to cooperate.

So, starting the next day, the three males took turns taking care of Bai Wanwan at home, while the rest led a group of orange-rank tiger beastmen out to search for medicinal herbs.

Soon, many of the elephant tribe's beastmen learned that the tiger tribe's chieftain and his wife had ventured deep into the treacherous mountains, tirelessly searching for precious medicinal herbs to save their chieftain.

So, every time they bumped into each other, the elephant-kin beastmen would greet them with expressions of great gratitude.

Two or three days passed in this way, and then suddenly news came that the Elephant Clan Chief's condition had taken a sharp turn for the worse, and even the mating ceremony might be forced to be brought forward. She knew that the time had come!

When I stepped into the chieftain's residence again, the atmosphere was completely different from what I had seen two days earlier.

The oppressive grief, like a thick, tangible fog, enveloped every corner.

The stone house was surrounded by elephant-like beastmen, their faces filled with anxiety and helplessness.

All the tribe's shamans were here, coming and going, trying various ancient healing methods. The air was filled with the bitter, burnt smell of burning herbs and an atmosphere of despair.

(End of this chapter)