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 Sixty-Seven: Driving Away

Thinking of this, Sanqiao raised his chin and looked at Bai Jing: "Bai Jing, you really don't want to get rid of this snake beast."

"Roar~" the white tiger growled, but it had already made its stance clear.

"Fine, very well." Sanqiao sneered, "Then get out of the tribe today and never come back."

The white tiger remained silent for a moment, then transformed back into human form: "Okay."

Bai Jing's words made Yu Wanwan even more anxious. She patted Fei Han's arm, asking him to take her down.

Upon landing, Yu Wanwan grabbed Bai Jing's hand: "Bai Jing, you can't leave. This is your home."

Bai Jing smiled gently: "Wanwan, don't worry. Wherever you are, that's my home. I can't let you be sad."

"But......"

"It's okay." Bai Jing ruffled her hair and then said to Sanqiao, "Don't touch my partner."

Mitsuhashi: "If you leave with this cold-blooded orc, we naturally won't harm the females."

......

The shaman happily picked the herbs and put them into the bamboo basket on his back.

This was specially made by Yu Wanwan to hold herbs for him. It's beautiful and useful, and he loves it.

As they were picking, a series of chaotic footsteps suddenly echoed through the woods. The witch doctor held his hand up to his eyes as a curtain and looked inside.

Good heavens, isn't that the male from the He Yin family? Where is he rushing off to in such a hurry?

The shaman was observing when the male spotted him, turned his head, and ran directly towards the shaman.

"Roar~" The white tiger ran up to him, panting as it told the witch doctor what had happened.

"What? You mean Bai Jing and the others were kicked out because of the cold-blooded orcs?" The witch doctor was so frightened that he could barely hold the herbs.

"Roar~ Witch doctor, come with me quickly!" The white tiger was so anxious that it bit the witch doctor's hand and dragged him out.

Even though the tiger lowered its grip, the witch doctor's hand was still hurt by the white tiger's rough movements.

"Hey, hey, my herbs! I haven't taken my basket yet!"

The witch doctor reached for his basket, but the white tiger was in such a hurry that he crouched down, hoisted the witch doctor onto his back, and then ran off at breakneck speed.

Meanwhile, Yu Wanwan and the others had already packed their things.

They put most of their belongings into Fei Han's space, and packed the rest into large bundles, carrying them on their shoulders.

When the group came out, the orcs were still waiting at the door, fearing that the cold-blooded orc might do something bad in the tribe when he wasn't under their watchful eyes.