The black dragon landed at the entrance of the tribe, but based on the orcs' territorial instincts, it did not go in. It remained in its beast form, with a body at least a hundred meters long, making it very conspicuous in the forest.

He snorted, stirring up a gust of wind, his voice booming like a bell, echoing through the forest: "Is this the Qingwan White Tiger Tribe? Where is the chieftain? Show me the dragon clan token."

Fei Han brought Yu Wanwan to the entrance of the tribe, but did not take her inside to squeeze in.

He held Yu Wanwan in his arms, and Yu Wanwan immediately became a head taller than others. Taking advantage of her height, she had a clear view of the black dragon in front of her.

Bai Jing rushed over and spotted Yu Wanwan through the crowd. He nodded to Yu Wanwan before approaching the black dragon: "I am the chieftain of the White Tiger Tribe. My name is Bai Jing."

Black Dragon's large, bell-like eyes scrutinized Bai Jing from head to toe. After a tense silence, he spoke again: "Let me see the token."

Bai Jing glanced at Nan Shu, who immediately took out the token hidden in his bosom and handed it to the black dragon.

In Yu Wanwan's eyes, the so-called dragon token was just a stone, with nothing special about it except for its unusual grayish-white color.

"Yes, this is it." The black dragon snorted again and then took out the large bundle tied to its claws.

His claws opened the bundle, and Yu Wanwan curiously stretched her neck, only to find a pile of clothes inside.

The black dragon's claws lifted a piece of clothing, and a white spherical shield appeared around him. The shield dispersed, and a tall man appeared before everyone.

“My name is Su Hui, and I’m here to take the females of your tribe to Dragon Island.”

The black dragon's human form was about the same height as Bai Jing, and it exuded the aura of a powerful being. Its formidable strength excited the females in the tribe.

Just as the merfolk love to pursue beautiful things, the females of the orc continent also admire the strong.

However, Su Hui clearly looked down on them, ignoring the females' blatant stares, and bent down to rummage through his bundle with a tight smile.

Everyone eagerly awaited his arrival, and finally he produced a handful of black seeds: "This is the test from the Beast God."

Yu Wanwan scratched her face.

What kind of test is this? Do I have to plant flowers?

Her weak sixth sense suddenly became accurate at this moment. The next second, Su Hui said, "Women from your tribe, come here. Each of you take a seed and plant it in the soil. The female who grows a spirit flower tomorrow will be the female chosen by the Beast God and will be qualified to enter Dragon Island."

He paused, then added, "Remember, you must plant it yourself, so that the energy won't be disordered."

Yu Wanwan whispered to Fei Han, "The dragon clan's flowers grow so fast, I wish the broad trees could grow just as fast."

The little female was innocent and adorable, and Fei Han couldn't help but smile and kiss her.

The females were eager for the spirit flower seeds, pushing and shoving their way to Su Hui. If it weren't for his strong aura, the scene would have become chaotic.

Yu Wanwan wasn't in a hurry. Since everyone had a share of the seeds, she waited until the females had almost all received theirs before asking Fei Han to help her get one.

This seed looks just like a black bean; it wouldn't be an exaggeration to describe it as unremarkable.

Yu Wanwan held the seed in her hand for a while, and then buried it in the flowerpot under the expectant gazes of her companions.

After covering the soil with soil, Bai Jing handed over a cup of water for Yu Wanwan to pour on.

Having done all that, Yu Wanwan felt there was nothing more to do. She placed the flowerpots on the table and waited for the results the next day.

When Yu Wanwan woke up, she immediately saw the little green sprout in the flowerpot.

Her mind cleared instantly, and she got out of bed.

"Oh my god!" Yu Wanwan exclaimed, calling out to her companions, "Bai Jing, Mo Zhou, Fei Han, come quick! I've successfully grown the spirit flower!"

Mo Zhou and Fei Han had disappeared again; only Bai Jing came in with breakfast and toiletries.

Seeing Yu Wanwan's expression, he smiled slightly: "We saw her this morning, come and eat."

While washing her face, Yu Wanwan said, "Why didn't you call me?"

Bai Jing placed breakfast on the table and said softly, "It was too early then, I wanted you to sleep a little longer."

At this moment, Fei Han and Mo Zhou also came in. Yu Wanwan told them about the spirit flower, but they didn't have much of an emotional reaction to the flower. Instead, they were fascinated by the little female's excited little expressions and each patted her head. That was the end of it for them.

Yu Wanwan pouted.

She thought her partners would be very happy to see the spiritual flower sprout, but they were all rather indifferent.

After finishing breakfast, Bai Jing took the spirit flower and led Yu Wanwan to find Su Hui outside the tribe.

When they arrived, a number of orcs had already gathered at the entrance of the tribe, and almost every female was holding a sprouting spirit flower in her hands.

"So many people in our tribe have actually managed to grow it."

However, the seedlings in their hands were all different. Some had long, narrow leaves, some had round leaves, and they were all different sizes. Some were newly sprouted seedlings, while others were half a meter long. It was hard to believe that they could grow to that height overnight.

Fei Han pointed to the spirit flower in a female's hand and said to Yu Wanwan, "Wanwan, look at that, doesn't it look like the wildflowers that grow on the back mountain of the tribe?"

Looking in the direction he was pointing, the white flowers swaying among the green leaves looked very familiar.

"Yeah, how could this happen?"

Fei Han smiled mysteriously: "You'll find out soon enough."

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