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Chapter 195 Seville's Questioning
"Sevier not only single-handedly defeated the Toad King, but also reverted to his original form!"

Lu Ming spoke with exaggerated gestures, as if introducing an ancestral spirit.

"Su An'an is not only immune to toad venom, but she can also heal wounds!"

“Even their adopted cub, Qiuqiu, can transform into human form at the age of two and a half.”

"Hello!" Qiuqiu waved excitedly to the orcs.

The hybrid cub that transformed into human form inexplicably possessed the attributes of a social bull.

Upon hearing this, all the orcs present turned to look at Seville and Su An'an, their eyes filled with shock and hope.

"Really? He actually managed to kill the Toad King?"

"Even the Cobra Tribe fears the Toad King's venom!"

"Of course it's true!"

Xiong Guo pointed to the pile of toad meat, then patted his chest.
"Without their help, how could we have achieved such a great result?"

"Your Excellency Su An'an! If you truly possess healing abilities, then I beg you!"

A wounded orc warrior struggled to his feet, crying out, "Save the chieftain and our warriors!"

Su An'an did not answer immediately, but slowly walked up to the old wolf patriarch, her gaze calm yet firm:

"It's simple if you want me to heal you, unless the chieftain changes his beast."

The old wolf chieftain gave a bitter smile, coughed weakly a few times, and finally nodded slowly:
“Manda won the hunt, and according to tribal tradition, she should rightfully succeed as chief.”

Manda's lion ears twitched slightly, as if she wanted to speak, but Su An'an suddenly interrupted her:
"no!"

The entire arena fell silent instantly; all the orcs were stunned.

"What do you mean?!"

The young leopard-man suddenly stood up, his sharp claws snapping out and pointing directly at Seville:

"Do they want this swan to become the clan leader?!"

Seville slowly raised his eyes from the shadows, his amber beast eyes sweeping over the beasts like blades, his voice chillingly cold:
"boring."

Manda frowned, feeling inexplicably uneasy.

"I have no interest in managing a bunch of useless people."

Seville suddenly chuckled, his wings gleaming with a metallic sheen in the firelight.

"Who are you calling trash?!"

The leopard-like orc was enraged, its fur standing on end.

The other orcs glared angrily at Seville.

The air suddenly solidified.

Seville didn't even change his posture, only slightly turning the tips of his wings toward the leopard-man.

In an instant, the chilling killing intent pressed down so hard that even the campfire dimmed.

The leopard-man suddenly staggered backward, his knees buckling and he uncontrollably knelt on the ground.

That was the instinctive fear of being targeted by a top predator.

"wanna die?"

Seville parted his thin lips slightly, and the words he uttered were like ice picks piercing his very bones.

The entire tribe was so quiet you could hear the crackling of sparks exploding.

"not him."

Su An'an shook her head and looked at Manda:
“Manda won the hunt, but she shouldn’t be the chieftain.”

"So who do you want to be in this position?!"

The herd stirred, and voices of doubt rose and fell.

"Golden Pearl".

Su An'an's voice was firm and decisive, cutting through the silence amidst the noise.

She looked directly at Jinzhu, who had been standing quietly to the side:

"She is calmer than any beast and can make the most rational decisions in a crisis."

"She is wiser than any beast, able to see through appearances to the truth."

"She is more resourceful than any beast, enabling the Graystone tribe to survive in this cruel forest."

"Instead of being like Old Wolf and Manda, either ruthlessly eliminating their kind or being too merciful and ending up protecting no one!"

"But Jinzhu is too young!"

The gray wolf orc warrior, neck stiff, shouted:

"And she's a freak!"

"Shut up!"

Manda's lion tail lashed out like a whip, violently knocking the gray wolf orc over.

Taking advantage of the situation, Xiong Guo shoved a wad of herbs into his mouth: "You little brat!"

Amid the commotion, only Jinzhu remained completely still, not even her eyelashes trembled in the slightest.

It was as if this debate about her fate had nothing to do with her.

Su An'an coldly swept her gaze over the beasts:
"I'm not asking for your opinions; I will only help the tribe ruled by Jinzhu." She paused, a mocking smile playing on her lips.

“If you’re not willing, then I’ll go to the Tumeng tribe. They’ll definitely be more sensible than you.”

Seville stood beside her, his dark gold wings slightly unfurled.

A chilling sense of oppression enveloped the entire venue.

Qiuqiu perched on Su An'an's shoulder, excitedly clapping its little paws:
"Great! Let's change locations!"

Manda was silent for a moment, then finally took a deep breath and said with a wry smile:

"Let Jinzhu be the clan leader!"

She looked at Jinzhu, her lion ears drooping slightly. "I am indeed getting old, and I always want all my people to live a good life."

"But they forgot that sometimes, kindness can actually harm them. Jinzhu is more suitable than me."

Jinzhu stood still, her porcelain-white and pretty face expressionless.

He simply nodded calmly: "Okay."

Xiong Guo cheered and jumped up and down, shouting:

"A bunch of idiots! Jinzhu is much better as the clan leader than that grumpy, sharp-tongued swan!"

Seville gave her a cold glance, and Beard immediately shrank back.

The old wolf chieftain sighed weakly, "Then let's make the golden pearls!"

Su An'an smiled slightly: "A wise choice."

Jin Zhu slowly walked up to Su An'an, placed her right fist against her chest, and bowed her head slightly.

This is the most solemn request from the orcs.

“I, Jinzhu, on behalf of the Graystone tribe, beg you to heal the chieftain and the warriors.”

Her voice was calm yet firm:
"The Greystone Tribe will forever remember this kindness."

Su An'an smiled slightly: "That's more like the attitude of asking for help."

She lightly raised her fingertips, and a healing emerald green light poured out like flowing water, instantly enveloping the entire shack.

The old wolf chieftain's wounds healed, and his twisted right claw made a soft "click" sound.

The one-armed warrior's festering wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The wounds on the more than twenty orc warriors disappeared one by one, leaving not even the slightest scar.

"This, how is this possible?"

The gray wolf warrior trembled as he touched his intact arm.

The old wolf chieftain suddenly widened his cloudy eyes and looked at Su An'an with excitement:
"The ancient fable is true! The goddess has descended, accompanied by divine messengers, and will lead us toward hope!"

Xiong Guo's eyes lit up, and he pointed at Su An'an, shouting, "She is the Divine Female!"

Upon catching a glimpse of Seville's cold gaze, he immediately changed his tune:

"Qiuqiu is a divine messenger!"

"God's messenger! God's messenger!"

Qiuqiu clapped her little hands excitedly and wiggled around in Seville's arms.

In an instant, all the orcs knelt down, their eyes filled with piety.

Su An'an quickly took two steps back and hid behind Jin Zhu:

“We have no connection with the goddess or her messenger.”

Jin Zhu's lips twitched almost imperceptibly.

Seville watched the farce with a cold eye, then grabbed Qiuqiu by the scruff of the neck and said, "Let's go."

"I want to see the green light too," Qiuqiu said, flapping its short legs.

"I'll let you see it all when we get back."

Seville caught the ball and left the shack with Su An'an.

As night fell, a huge bonfire was lit in the center of the Graystone tribe.

Several stone pots were simmering with a rich broth of crystal meat, the purple liquid releasing a strange aroma as it simmered.

The beastmen sang and danced around the bonfire, and Xiong Guo excitedly hugged the pottery jar and danced a sacrificial dance, which made the beasts laugh.

Su An'an and Seville sat on a rock far from the noise.

The firelight illuminated Su An'an's profile, giving her a gentle golden edge.

Seville suddenly reached out and grabbed her chin, his amber beast eyes blazing with a light hotter than the campfire:

"Why did you poison my throat back then?"

　I'm coming!

　　A moment for heart-to-heart talks!

　　Previously, Seville treated Su An'an like she was invisible, no matter how much she explained.

　　Now is the best time!

　　(End of this chapter)