All the Greats of the Beast Race Are My Little Fans

A normal girl, Yu Wanwan, one day stepped onto the Beastmen Continent. Powerless, she decided to cling to the coattails of the Great White Tiger.

Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. Far...

Chapter 148 My Teacher

Fei Han glanced at them briefly; their number was 47, which was quite far back in the rankings. It would probably be a while before they got to play.

Taking the sign and handing it to Shunfeng, Feihan led Yu Wanwan out of the registration area.

The orcs at the registration office breathed a sigh of relief after finally getting rid of this troublesome ancestor.

However, he dared not relax, fearing that Fei Han would come back to cause trouble, and continued to work hard to increase his speed.

The end result was that while the queues for other rooms stretched into the night, room number four was fully booked shortly after noon.

After leaving the registration office, Fei Han told Shun Feng and the others to go back first, while she took Yu Wanwan to another place.

The place they were going to next seemed to be very remote. The number of orcs on the road gradually decreased, and there wasn't a single house. If it weren't for the fact that her partner was holding her hand, Yu Wanwan would have suspected that she was about to be kidnapped.

They walked for a while, and now there was no one around. The road was also difficult to walk on. Fearing that Yu Wanwan would fall, Fei Han bent down and said, "Wanwan, come on, I'll carry you."

Yu Wanwan didn't stand on ceremony; she hugged Fei Han's neck and climbed onto his back.

After being carried on his back, their speed increased significantly. Fei Han walked as if on flat ground, her steps were swift and powerful, and the shadows of the trees moved quickly behind her until they reached a small hillside, where Fei Han finally put Yu Wanwan down.

"We're here, this is it." He led her to a large tree.

Yu Wanwan looked up at the tree in front of her. The tree was very lush and verdant, but it looked similar to other trees and was no different from them.

"Feihan, where is this?"

Fei Han patted Yu Wanwan's head and said to her, "I want to introduce you to my teacher."

"Teacher?" Yu Wanwan exclaimed in surprise. She looked around, but apart from the two of them, there wasn't a single other beastman in sight. "Are we supposed to wait here for the teacher to come?"

Fei Han shook her head: "No, he's been here all along."

Yu Wanwan was stunned for a moment.

Fei Han stretched out her hand and pointed to the tree in front of them: "This is my teacher."

Yu Wanwan: "..."

She felt that Fei Han must have some other story behind it, which would make a beastman like him become a disciple of a tree.

Seeing the little female's expression, Fei Han immediately knew that she must have misunderstood, and quickly explained, "My teacher is not this tree, he is just buried under this tree."

In the Orcish continent, tree burial is a funeral practice reserved for orcs of high status. They believe that departed orcs will live on again in another form through the trees.

This is not only a way to express one's feelings and longing, but also a hope hidden deep in one's heart.