Quick Transmigration: Reversing the Life of a Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character

Bai Xinyue took the pot and gulped it down. The contents of the pot were supplements given to her by the Gale Wolf Clan after she advanced to pure blood. They were mainly because they were worried that her body couldn't keep up with the evolution of her bloodline, so they were very precious. Originally, when Liu Ying brewed it, it wasn't this bad-tasting, but Wu Si adjusted it and added some things, making it even more effective, but it was still too awful to drink.

"How dare you! Do you know who she is? How dare a mere sorcerer like you speak like that?" Jin Wuyai shouted.

Bai Xinyue said calmly, "Jin Wuyai, have you forgotten what I said? You've gone mad again, reprimanding my Gale Wolf Clan's orcs right in front of me? Do you want another beating?"

Jin Wuyai reflexively shrank his neck: "You, you, do you still remember that I'm your husband?"

"If you weren't Changyuan's biological father, you would have died eight hundred times over. Now, shut up. If you speak again, I'll rip your tongue out."

"What did you say?" Jin Wuyai was stunned by the insult. Even though he had been beaten and recuperating for a month, Bai Xinyue had never been so sharp in her words.

Jin Wuyou added sarcastically, "Young Clan Leader, have you forgotten how you became the Young Clan Leader?"

Jin Wuyou is the son of Jin Wuyai's third uncle. He had not shown any signs of joining the Manlu tribe before, but he suddenly appeared in the trial team with his subordinates.

His and Bai Xinyue's addition made Manlu's team very impressive. She knew that these people had their own agendas, but most of them were still her people, which made her very satisfied and gave her a lot of face in front of her brothers and sisters.

"Jin Wuyou, what are you saying?"

"Back then, the clan made it clear that whoever married Bai Xinyue would become the young clan leader. You became the young clan leader by marrying her with your thick skin and glib tongue. What? You've forgotten in less than ten years? Do you really think you're so capable?"

"Jin Wuyou, my father is the clan leader. You are not even qualified to participate in the struggle for the throne."

"Beastmen value bloodlines above all else. As fellow Golden Lion bloodlines, you are no more noble than anyone else," Jin Wuyou said sarcastically.

Bai Xinyue calmly watched the two brothers arguing in hushed tones, thinking to herself, "Oh no, genetics is an unsolvable problem. Will those two cubs be as stupid as their father? And she still wants to bring the Gale Wolf Clan and the Golden Lion Clan under their control. Won't this harm those two clans?"

Let's observe for a few more years.

My two sons, you must strive to be like your uncle!

The brothers' argument drew Manlu's attention. She calmed them down and reassured them, leaving her no time to keep an eye on Bai Xinyue.

Bai Xinyue was too lazy to argue with her anyway. After dinner, each team arranged their own night watchmen, and the camp gradually quieted down.

Suddenly, Bai Xinyue sensed an unusual chill in the wind. She pulled Liu Ying to her side and whispered a warning: "Something's wrong, be careful."

On Manlu's side, Jin Wuyou, seeing the commotion on Bai Xinyue's side, also became wary.

After a while, the orcs in the camp heard some wailing sounds coming from afar. A moment later, in the dim moonlight and the faint firelight, several eerie black shadows wailed and wandered closer.

"Don't move, don't try to attack, hold your breath. They are ghostly phantoms and won't attack people on their own. Just let them pass." Manlu's voice rang out.

Bai Xinyue protected her people, using the wind to isolate this small area. Dark figures roamed by, their illusory and blurry faces displaying undisguised greed.

They had no physical form, yet they carried a strange and foul odor and a wailing sound that disturbed the peace of mind, wandering among these people.

After an unknown amount of time, the extinguished fire emitted its last crackling sounds. Bai Xinyue quietly withdrew her innate ability, but did not move, remaining standing there, protecting Liu Ying, who had the weakest bloodline.

The tense atmosphere in the camp only began to liven up when the subordinates of the Eighth Prince of the Barbarians, who had become stiff from standing, knelt on one knee.

Bai Wen took two steps to Bai Xinyue's side and, together with Liu Ying, helped her sit down on the animal skin.

"You're scared already? Useless!" Manlu rolled her eyes at Bai Xinyue's condition. "You'd better hurry back. We haven't even reached the official training ground yet."

Riding the wind is almost an instinct for the Gale Wolf Clan, and it's even simpler for someone of Bai Xinyue's bloodline. She wasn't tired; she just had Bai Wen cooperate with her to conceal her strength.

"You talk too much. Do you barbarians become princes by talking too much?" Bai Xinyue's voice trembled slightly, as if she was really frightened.

"It's for your own good that you're leaving now. You don't want to die here, do you?"

"I've never heard of a mistress being able to order around the legal wife." Wu Si stood in front of the Seventh Miss, blocking Man Lu's view, and said coldly.

"I,"

"Alright, it's the middle of the night, get some rest. We have to travel tomorrow morning," Jin Wuyou said.

Manlu suppressed her frustration and sat back down by the rekindled fire. Although it was supposed to be a rest, no one could truly fall asleep after those illusory figures had passed by.

Bai Xinyue sat on the animal skin, watching the Eighth Prince finish whispering to each other before going to the other side to exchange information. Manlu also joined in.

"Seventh Miss, the barbarians are far too familiar with this place that no one has set foot in for a thousand years," Bai Wen said in a low voice as he sat down with her on a piece of animal skin.

"That's normal. So many members of the barbarian royal family are bringing their subordinates here. How could we let them come if we didn't have a certain understanding of them? This time, even the eldest princess, who is known as the barbarian war goddess, has come. No matter how powerful the barbarians are, they wouldn't let so many princes risk their lives to pave the way."

No one has set foot here for a thousand years?

not necessarily.

She wasn't interested in these things; this was the ancestral land of the Tengshe clan, and the Tengshe clan should be the ones worrying about it.

But this place was indeed sparsely populated, and the plants had a very long lifespan. Early the next morning, as soon as dawn broke, Wu Da pulled Wu Si along and began to wander around the campsite to collect herbs.

Bai Xinyue gestured, and Bai Wen whispered to the clansmen beside him to protect the two shamans.

Meanwhile, Scorpion Spirit was also gathering herbs under the protection of her partner. She inevitably exchanged a few words with Wu Si, the poison witch, but both of them were very tactful and only talked about things related to poison.

Wu Si handed the herbs to Wu Da, asking her to put them into her spatial device. This time, the Gale Wolf Clan went all out, bringing them two spatial devices. The two witches each had one of the smallest ones, Bai Wen had another one, and together with Bai Xinyue's original one, there were three in total.

Manlu was so jealous she almost vomited blood. As the fourteenth prince of the barbarian kingdom, she only had one spatial artifact.

The scorpion spirit asked curiously, "Does your clan have many spatial devices?"

"Not many, just these two, for the people who are given the mission," Wu Da said gently.

"Oh, I thought there were a lot of space capsules outside."