Chapter 1417 - 1256: Ancient Beast World 22
Chapter 1417 - 1256: Ancient Beast World 22
Shuangshuang doesn’t understand why Yan Ming appeared in the Silver Tiger Tribe when clearly no one invited the Great Witch from the Flame Department in this lifetime. Could it be that he came back to visit his relatives on his own?Shuangshuang dragged Yan Ming’s chin for a while, causing Ting Lan beside her to look at the obviously distracted Shuangshuang with some confusion: "Great Witch, um, should we still give him the medicine?"
Shuangshuang snapped back to reality, paused for a moment, let go of Yan Ming’s chin, allowing his face to fall back onto the ground, and said indifferently to Ting Lan, "Feed him the medicine.
Then go outside and call a few people to take him into the tribe and settle him anywhere. Don’t worry too much about it, he’s a Great Witch. Once he’s healed, he’ll leave on his own.
Judging by the wounds on this person, it seems to be the work of a Horror Beast. When you go back to gather people, remember to tell my grandfather the Clan Leader and have him send someone with Illusion Beast Incense to search around.
Tell Grandpa to remind them not to be stingy with the Illusion Beast Incense. Horror Beasts are different from ordinary beasts; when encountered, use more of it to make the power of the Illusion Beast Incense stronger.
Also, tell them not to use the ones made at home, but to get the Illusion Beast Incense from Third Grandfather’s home. The ones he makes are the best; facing Horror Beasts cannot be taken lightly, they must prepare thoroughly and be extra cautious."
Shuangshuang has already taught the whole tribe of beastmen how to make the Illusion Beast Incense, and now every household has their own homemade supply.
Of course, although now everyone can make Illusion Beast Incense, just like anything, some people have better skills, while others are just average.
The Illusion Beast Incense made by the tribe’s beastmen is useful, but some are more effective, and some are less so.
Third Grandfather is an elderly beastman, and the Illusion Beast Incense he makes is comparable in strength to Shuangshuang’s, making him the second best in crafting this incense next to her.
After giving her instructions to Ting Lan, Shuangshuang stood up, ready to continue with her herbal collection. As for Yan Ming, she also didn’t know what attitude to adopt. To call him an enemy, he had never harmed her.
To say he wasn’t an enemy, Yan Ming was not completely blameless for her death in her past life, but if she had forgiven Zhi Yi, then she couldn’t seek revenge against Yan Ming when he knew nothing and had done nothing.
In the end, Shuangshuang could only leave it for now, dealing with him as she did with Zhi Yi. Anyway, these two would inevitably meet Su Jinghao, and then she’d know how to handle them.
She wasn’t a saint; she could refrain from venting anger on Zhi Yi and Yan Ming, who knew nothing and had done nothing. But if they still ended up colluding with Su Jinghao,
If Zhi Yi joined Su Jinghao against her, and Yan Ming supported Su Jinghao, then she would ensure these two understood the meaning of utter disgrace and living worse than death.
After Shuangshuang got up and left, Tingxue also stood up, hesitating. She wanted to follow Shuangshuang, but she also couldn’t leave her sister to care for a stranger and seriously injured Great Witch alone.
However, as Tingxue hesitated, Ting Lan had already fed the Recovery Pill to Yan Ming and was ready to return to the tribe to gather people and notify Dou Yan to send people to search for the Horror Beast.
Now, Tingxue had no need to hesitate and directly ran after Shuangshuang. She still preferred to be with the Great Witch; her sister alone was enough for that man.
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When Yan Ming woke up, his memory was still stuck at the moment when he was fighting two Horror Beasts. After killing one, his witch power was exhausted, and he was being chased by the other, hastily escaping into a thicket of thorns.
Recalling these moments and realizing he was lying down, Yan Ming’s first reaction was to immediately get up and continue fleeing, but as soon as he tried, he was pressed back down by the pain from his back.
Feeling the tug of pain from behind, Yan Ming noticed he wasn’t outside anymore, but in a cleanly arranged cave, lying on a piece of Beast Skin.
Yan Ming remembered that his back seemed to have been scratched by the claws of that Horror Beast chasing him; he couldn’t see it, but he could feel that the wound was severe enough to be fatal.
Not expecting to have survived, Yan Ming was quite surprised. Was there a Great Witch who saved him? Yan Ming thought only a Great Witch’s witch power could bring him back from such a severe injury.
Since he had been rescued, this meant he was safe now. Thinking so, Yan Ming relaxed and began to survey his surroundings. The cave wasn’t big, but it was very delicately arranged.
Moreover, it was particularly clean. Beastmen often didn’t concern themselves with sanitation, so it was normal for their dwellings to have a stench or be extremely messy.
However, this cave was very clean, without any odor. He even saw many square and rectangular things woven from vines and branches, looking quite nice; it was clear they were for holding things.
In fact, they were vine-woven cabinets and boxes, but Yan Ming didn’t recognize them, having never seen such things before. Because it was extremely clean inside, Yan Ming thought this must be a Great Witch’s residence, hence the tidiness.
However, for a Great Witch to live in such a small place, this must be a small tribe. But Yan Ming couldn’t think of any such small tribe around here.
He remembered that the Silver Tiger Tribe he came from was right here, and he hadn’t heard of any small tribes around the Silver Tiger Clan that could have a Great Witch, which wouldn’t go unnoticed.
While Yan Ming was pondering this, he saw a girl wearing a beast skin skirt, her chest also covered with beast skin, walk in. The girl had fair skin and a sweet appearance, not looking like someone who had suffered hardship.
In such a world, even a Clan Leader’s daughter couldn’t avoid hardship; only a Great Witch could live in luxury. Hence, Yan Ming naturally assumed this girl must be the Great Witch of this tribe.
"Great Witch, was it you who saved me? I am a Great Witch who was out traveling, my name is Yan Ming. Thank you very much for saving me. May I know how to address you? And which tribe is this?"
Yan Ming’s appearance, while delicate, was not effeminate, and his demeanor was cool and ethereal, especially captivating when he focused on someone.
Ting Lan blushed under Yan Ming’s gaze, coughed lightly, and said, "I’m not the Great Witch; I’m a student learning under the Great Witch. My name is Ting Lan, and this is the Silver Tiger Tribe. It was our tribe’s Great Witch who saved you."
"Silver Tiger Tribe?" Yan Ming was a bit surprised. He was born in the Silver Tiger Tribe and naturally knew that before he was taken by the Flame Department, the Silver Tiger Tribe had no Great Witch.
Yan Ming still had feelings for the Silver Tiger Tribe. Although he didn’t know who his father was, his mother treated him well.
So, after leaving, he had always thought of returning to the Silver Tiger Tribe to become a Great Witch once he grew up.
However, the Silver Tiger Tribe never sent anyone to the Flame Department to request a Great Witch. At first, Yan Ming didn’t mind, but gradually, he began to worry a little.
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