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

Chapter 655 Accept this wave of assistance!

She walked up to the nearest male who was standing still, with a deep, bone-exposing wound on his shoulder blade.

Several males were already close to her. Seeing this, they immediately grabbed the male and pinned him down to prevent him from posing a threat to Wanwan.

Under Jin Ying's slightly surprised gaze, Bai Wanwan used the cap to pour out ten milliliters, and with precise and swift movements, poured it into the other person's mouth.

There was no obvious reaction after the medicine was taken.

Bai Wanwan ignored it and gestured for her beastmen to move on to the next one.

Jin Ying (Fu Jinshen) stood at a distance, watching her movements, occasionally turning his head to look at the males who had drunk the potion.

Not long after, the bodies of those males suddenly shuddered, and their empty eyes began to flicker violently as they struggled, as if trying to break free from some invisible constraint.

Their faces showed pain, and they made hoarse sounds from their throats.

Then, the turbidity and dullness in their eyes receded like the tide, replaced by an extreme pain, confusion, and... a gradual return of clarity.

"I...where am I?"

"My head...it hurts so much!"

"My people...where are my people?"

The males, upon regaining consciousness, seemed momentarily disoriented before being overwhelmed by immense pain and chaotic memories.

Looking at their own injuries, the unfamiliar surroundings, and Bai Wanwan and her group who were clearly outsiders, they seemed at a loss and even somewhat wary.

Chief Rong stepped forward and, in a calm and steady voice, succinctly explained what had happened to them.

They were controlled by the Beast God and participated in the attack by the Xiang clan. They were only able to regain their senses after being rescued by Bai Wanwan.

After hearing the chieftain's explanation, these males, who had just regained consciousness, were struck dumb, and all color drained from their faces.

They recalled vague and bloody moments, remembering how they had been unable to resist attacking their former tribesmen...

Overwhelmed by guilt and grief, several strong males even let out painful growls, pounding the ground with their fists, "We...we actually...our people...almost all of them have been wiped out!"

The mournful cries echoed through the forest, deeply moving all who heard them.

When they learned that the people who had saved them were orcs from the Tiger and Elephant tribes, and that the Tiger and Elephant tribes were uniting against the Beast God and his army, these males, who had lost their tribes, had nowhere to go, and were filled with hatred, seemed to have grasped at their last straw.

They exchanged a glance, and almost simultaneously, struggled to their feet, their voices hoarse but firm: "Please let us join your tribe. We are willing to follow you, contribute all our strength, and fight to the death against the beast army to avenge our fallen people!"

Looking at the seven or eight high-ranking males in front of her, who were injured but had a strong aura and whose eyes had been rekindled with fighting spirit, Bai Wanwan was very happy.

This is a wonderful surprise; we've gained a powerful group of helpers for free!

She quickly winked at the chieftain.

Chief Rong silently observed her expression and nodded imperceptibly.

"Alright! The most important thing now is to recover from your injuries. You can take your revenge when the beast army attacks us again."

"Okay," several males responded solemnly.

Having incorporated this unexpected reinforcement, the group made some quick reorganizations, treated their most serious wounds, and then set off again, hurrying back towards the elephant tribe...

After traveling for most of the day, they finally caught a glimpse of the elephant tribe's outline in the distance. However, the sight before them made everyone's hearts sink.

Near the fortifications surrounding the tribe, piles of male carcasses lay like small mountains: some were those of valiant elephant warriors, others of large numbers of beastmen.

The tattered flags, the collapsed fences, the scorched earth... all tell the story of the fierce battle that had taken place not long ago.

The air was thick with the stench of blood, and cries of agony filled the air. The surviving elephant-kin beastmen were silently and sorrowfully cleaning up the battlefield and carrying away the bodies of their fallen comrades.

Jin Ying's eyes instantly reddened, and a strong sense of grief and anger welled up in her heart.

He didn't even have time to say another word before he strode into the tribe to find the chief and check on the safety of more tribespeople.

"Jinying!" Bai Wanwan called out to him from behind.

Jin Ying paused, turned around, and looked at Jin Ying with lingering crimson and a question in his eyes.

Bai Wanwan looked at him, her tone sincere and comforting: "If there are any seriously injured orcs that your tribal shamans cannot heal, you can come to me, and I will do my best. Also..."

She paused, glanced around at the devastated scene, and offered a suggestion, "The Elephant Clan is in a very dangerous situation and needs to recuperate. You can propose to the chieftain that you temporarily return to the Tiger Clan with us. It's relatively stable there and can provide you with shelter. Once you've recovered, we can combine our strengths and settle this blood debt with the Beast Army!"

Jin Ying looked at her intently, taking in the concern and sincerity in her eyes.

He paused for a moment, then nodded emphatically: "Okay. Wanwan, thank you."

Bai Wanwan shook her head slightly, her tone becoming more relaxed: "No need to thank me. You just saved my life, didn't you?"

Back in the stone house where she had temporarily settled, Bai Wanwan's tense nerves finally relaxed, and a strong sense of exhaustion overwhelmed her like a tide.

She fell into a half-asleep state almost as soon as she touched the soft animal skin bed.

However, after staying in the cave for a long time, the hard and cold ground made her body ache all over. Even in her sleep, she was restless, her brows furrowed slightly, and she unconsciously turned over gently.

Jin Yi, who had been staying by her side, keenly noticed her discomfort.

A hint of heartache flashed in his golden eyes. He carefully lay down on his side, pulling her slender body into his arms and warming her with his body heat.

Then, he softened his touch and began to gently massage her lower back, shoulders, neck, and other areas that were prone to soreness and stiffness, using his calloused but exceptionally gentle fingers.

His movements were patient and focused, as if he were protecting a fragile treasure.

Under his comforting words, Bai Wanwan's tightly furrowed brows gradually relaxed, and her body also relaxed.

Everyone had been busy all day and hadn't eaten. Clearly, given the elephant tribe's situation, no more orcs would bring them food.

Seeing that Jin Yi was taking good care of Wanwan, Chief Rong said to Yin Ze, "You keep watch at the door, I'm going hunting."

"Okay, I'll keep an eye on Wanwan."

After the two males left, only Bai Wanwan and Jin Yi remained in the room.

Jin Yi held the female in his arms, making her sleep more soundly.

As she massaged, perhaps because of the perfect pressure that brought a sense of comfort, or perhaps because she felt the familiar pampering in her half-awake state, Bai Wanwan unconsciously let out a soft, lazy hum: "Mmm..."

The soft hum brushed against Jin Yi's heart like a feather, making his throat tighten instantly, and an uncontrollable heat surged into his heart.

(End of this chapter)