Bai Xinyue ignored the conversation about Bai Yan and Jin Wuming, and instead stared at them: "Clan leader, high priest, great wizard, you three choose who will lead Changfeng and who will lead Changyuan. It's settled, you must lead them yourselves, and you are not allowed to leave them to servants."

The clan chief's eyes darted around: "I'll take Changyuan, and Changfeng is of the Gale Wolf bloodline. It's perfect for the two of them to lead them, since the Priest Hall and Wizard Hall have many totems."

"Then it's settled. The clan leader will lead Changyuan, and the high priest and the great shaman will lead Changfeng." Bai Xinyue quickly concluded, then stood up: "I'm going to the forbidden area."

The three knew this was important, so they waved for her to go, then put away the jade and went about their own business. They only had this one precious treasure, so they had to make sure the luggage was prepared properly.

On Manlu's side, the selection of accompanying personnel went very smoothly. Even some orc warriors who had previously been ambiguous in their attitude readily agreed to join after receiving the promise.

Manlu had some doubts; sometimes things going too smoothly isn't a good thing. Jinli also felt something was off, but the news brought by Jin Wuyai surprised the two of them.

"What did you say? Your young mistress is going with you?"

"Xin Yue said that it is unacceptable for a young master to travel with a mistress. She, as the legitimate wife, must also go, otherwise she will not allow me to go."

"Doesn't she know I'm the fourteenth prince of the barbarian tribe? She's even gotten addicted to calling me 'outer chamber' (a term of endearment for a concubine). Besides, the barbarian prince's training ground is Silent Hill. What kind of place is that? Does she think it's a picnic?" Man Lu laughed.

"My father said that I can't make Bai Xinyue angry. She is the darling of the Gale Wolf Clan. He told me to go along with her, otherwise I won't go." Jin Wuyai had been thinking of a solution all day. He couldn't reason with her or beat her. The elders of the Golden Lion Clan, as always, stood on Bai Xinyue's side.

He went to the Gale Wolf Clan, but was reprimanded by the High Priest. He didn't dare to go to Bai Yan. He treated Bai Xinyue like his own apple, giving her whatever she wanted, so there was no point in talking to her.

Manlu didn't really care whether Jin Wuyai went or not. His martial arts skills weren't high, and he wasn't very smart. What she couldn't bear to part with were the two orc warriors by his side, especially Bu'er, who was an orc warrior with extremely high bloodline and had awakened his innate abilities.

There are only four people in the Golden Lion Clan who have awakened their innate abilities. She has two on her side: Lan Yi and Bu Er. Bu Er was sent by the Golden Lion Clan to protect the young master. If their lives are in danger, he can make his own decisions, prioritizing the safety of the young master and himself. He is not someone who was successfully turned by Man Lu.

She successfully turned Jin Wuyuan to defect.

At Gale Ridge, no one could stop Bai Xinyue from doing what she wanted. In the end, Manlu could only accept that she should go with her, but she was full of malice and wanted her to die in that forest. The trial of the barbarian prince was full of danger, and it was normal for a few people to die.

The Gale Wolf Clan takes great care of their precious daughter, equipping her with four beastman warriors, two shamans, one medicine shaman and one poison shaman, as well as Wu Da and Wu Si, and even Liu Ying, who serves Bai Xinyue. On the Golden Lion Clan's side, only Si Li is nominally with Bai Xinyue.

The rest were all subordinates of the young clan leader, namely the fourteenth prince of the barbarian tribe, Manlu.

Although the two groups were in the same industry, they could be clearly distinguished.

"Seventh Miss, there are people resting up ahead." Bai Wen of the Gale Wolf Clan approached Bai Xinyue and whispered. Bai Wen was a beastman who had awakened his innate abilities. He had keen senses and, most importantly, rich experience in hunting in the wild.

"Hmm, let's see what the people ahead decide," Bai Xinyue said casually. They were almost at Silent Hill and would probably encounter other barbarian princes.

Throughout the journey, she kept a very low profile, neither interfering nor participating, simply following along and subtly provoking Bai Xinyue with her words. Even when Bai Xinyue was being affectionate with Jin Wuyai in public, she remained silent, demonstrating the ultimate level of forbearance.

"A myna bird?"

"Fourteen, you've arrived too?"

"Hmm, are you resting here?"

"Yes, we happened to run into a very strong team, so we rested together." The Eighth Prince greeted his rivals with his usual gentle smile.

"What a coincidence, I was just looking for a place to rest, it's getting late now."

"This place is quite spacious, Fourteenth Sister, please choose a spot to rest."

Manlu first glanced at the Eighth Prince's entourage, then looked at the few simply dressed people on the other side, and relaxed. None of them were as impressive as her own group.

Bai Xinyue had no interest in the Eighth Prince; she had been observing the orcs on the other side. Each of them possessed a powerful aura, and based on her pure-blooded orc senses, she felt there were at least three pure-blooded orcs present.

Interesting, could it be the Tengshe clan?

According to the original owner's memories, the news that later circulated indicated that the Tengshe clan brought many secret figures to participate in this trial.

I just don't know what these 'secrets' include?

It was getting late, so they decided not to go hunting today. They took out the meat they had stored in their spatial storage, set up several fires, roasted the meat, and made soup. On one of the smaller fires, there was a small earthenware pot that Wu Si was personally tending to. The contents of this pot were exclusively for Bai Xinyue.

Bai Xinyue sat on a large rock covered with animal hides, resting her chin on her hand, observing the people who appeared to be from the Tengshe clan.

They were also observing her from over there. Scorpion Spirit sniffed and carefully smelled the contents of that small earthenware jar: "The stuff inside is extremely nourishing."

Another woman patted the scorpion spirit, signaling her to stop smelling it, as it was becoming too obvious.

Scorpion Spirit touched his nose and smiled a little embarrassedly. It was a common trait among witches: they got excited when they had something good.

Wu Si carefully placed the small ceramic jar in front of Bai Xinyue: "Seventh Miss, it can be drunk after it cools down a bit."

On the other side, Liu Ying carried a plate with grilled meat cut into bite-sized pieces and presented it to Bai Xinyue.

Manlu was furious. She, the fourteenth prince of the barbarian kingdom, was gnawing on large chunks of roasted meat, while Bai Xinyue, with her maids serving her, was treating this serious and dangerous training ground like a campsite.

"Bai Xinyue, if you're going to be so delicate, go home. Why come to such a dangerous place and act all high and mighty? If you want to die, don't drag us down with you," Manlu said loudly.

"You've been watching all this way and you're still not used to it? As expected, mistresses haven't seen much of the world." Bai Xinyue laughed very easily.

Since they've already met other people who are going there, Manlu's role as a guide is no longer very useful.

Manlu was taken aback. Throughout the journey, Bai Xinyue had barely paid any attention to her verbal provocations. She couldn't kill their seventh young lady/young mistress in front of the two races of beastmen, so she could only keep provokeing her with words.

"You, Wu Si, you are a highly talented poison sorcerer, and this is how you serve a delicate young lady?" Man Lu had a very high opinion of Wu Si's talent.

"It's my business if I want to." Seeing that the Seventh Miss had retorted, Wu Si knew that she didn't have to hold back anymore. She immediately rolled her eyes at her, picked up the earthenware pot carefully to test the temperature, and coaxed softly, "Seventh Miss, the temperature is about right. Drink it in big gulps, and then you can eat the roast meat."

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