The white eagle orc Bai Feng, with its long feathers trailing on the ground, remained untouched by dust.

He was clean and beautiful, handsome and perfect like a god.

He was busy among the priests.

Si Yan was not familiar with the layout of the City of Ten Thousand Beasts, but Bai Feng was.

He discussed the plan with Xue Lin, who had no questions and immediately implemented it.

He then spoke with the priests and the orcs from various tribes stationed in the City of Ten Thousand Beasts, and the orcs from each tribe rushed back to their tribes to make arrangements.

When a major event occurs in the Beast World, High Priest Bai Feng is the soul of the Beast World.

Si Yan looked at the busy White Eagle Beastmen, thinking about what they had said in the world of inheritance.

The Beast God is invisible and intangible.

However, the High Priest Bai Feng was someone who could be seen and touched.

He lived for many, many years. In a sense, he was the spiritual leader of the beast world, the second beast god of this world.

Si Yan watched Bai Feng's retreating figure for a while, then, relieved, she turned and left.

Si Yan said, "Old gecko, do you know why the High Priest is willing to protect the Beast World like this for so long?"

The gecko rolled over and lay there, exposing its belly: "I don't know. Only it knows the truth about this."

Yeah?

Si Yan turned around and glanced at the flawless white male.

His eyesight allows him to see through everyone, to see the past and the future.

Beings with such godlike abilities usually hate the world because they have seen through its darkness.

But Bai Feng is different.

Despite possessing such abilities, he was surprisingly gentle.

Si Yan had just stepped out of the city lord's mansion when a white eagle-beastman swooped down from the sky. She stopped and realized it was Mu Xiao.

"Why are you here?" Si Yan asked curiously.

"I don't have anything to do. I see you're all alone, so I'll walk with you for a bit."

Wood Owl smugly showed off his neat and clean feathers, "Si Yan, look at my feathers, don't they look even prettier now?"

Si Yan smiled and said, "Your feathers are well-maintained."

Woodowl smugly spun around, then looked around: "Where's that stupid dog next to you?"

"You mean Tyson? He should be busy selling bars."

Mu Xiao's eyes lit up. "Oh right, I heard they say you can brew wine. You're a winemaker? I thought they were joking. I definitely have to come and try your wine later!"

Si Yan smiled and said, "You're welcome anytime."

Mu Xiao said, "Si Yan, I've been to the City of Ten Thousand Beasts many times, I'm very familiar with this place."

“Look, there’s a small shop up ahead. It’s a goat shop that sells priest’s scepters.”

Si Yan stopped.

She'd been to the Goat Scepter Shop.

She had considered various scepters, but none were suitable for her.

Si Yan suddenly remembered that she had asked the old goat man to customize a priest's scepter, and wondered if it was ready yet.

She said, "Let's go take a look."

Si Yan strode into the small mud house with the goat, and Mu Xiao followed her inside.

The door to the little mud house was open, but neither Grandpa Goat nor Little Goat were there.

As before, from the outside, the small earthen house looks like a small hill, and inside there are only a few scepters of various sizes, most of which are similar to those before.

There were fewer old ones, but it seemed like there were two or three new ones.

Si Yan walked over to the two or three extra scepters and examined them closely.

The new scepter, entirely black, adorned with black tassels and small bones.

A golden halberd, covered with red animal hides and small animal skulls.

Si Yan's gaze swept past the two scepters and landed on the third.

The third scepter is the most ordinary wood color, the simplest and clearest. It is just a piece of wood with smooth lines, without any messy bones or animal hides hanging on it.

Si Yan was instantly drawn to the scepter.

She grasped the scepter firmly; it was warm in her hand, as if the scepter was responding to her.

A mysterious and profound feeling suddenly spread throughout my body.

It was as if this scepter existed solely for her.

"Grandson?" the gecko called out.

Si Yan snapped out of her reverie, her gaze fixed intently on the scepter. Her eyes burned with fervor. "Old Gecko," she said, "I feel it's perfect for me, absolutely perfect!"

The gecko smiled and said, "Then give it a try."

Si Yan gently infused her beastly power into the scepter. She recalled the priestly knowledge that Bai Feng had taught her in the inherited world, and she swung the scepter once!

Then, a powerful aura of life, embodying the growth of all things, spread throughout the entire small earthen house!

This is truly astounding!

Mu Xiao jumped up in surprise, stammering, "Si...Si Yan...My God, what is this? You...you're a priestess???"

Wood Owl was truly stunned.

Thinking back to before the blazing sun, when he first met Si Yan in the Yanxiang tribe, she was a dirty, thin, ugly, and filthy female who looked like she was about to die.

He was attracted to her after seeing her hunt a white tiger, despite her small stature, and proudly courted her, only to be rejected.

But in less than a year, she completely changed.

She was clean and beautiful, and she became the lady of the Land of Illusion.

She was witty and intelligent, and became known as the wise lady by all the beasts in the City of Ten Thousand Beasts.

She now appears to have become a priestess!

In the beast world, priests hold a very high status.

Wood Owl was momentarily dazed.

Fortunately, he had already proposed to Si Yan back then.

Although I was rejected, at least I tried to woo a partner.

Even though he hadn't met Si Yan many times, he still had a feeling.

That courtship experience might be something he can brag about for the rest of his life.

“This scepter is indeed suitable for the wise Si Yan.” The old goat grandfather came out from behind.

Si Yan held the scepter in her palm, gazing at it with burning eyes, unable to put it down.

“I like it, I really like it,” Si Yan said, flipping through the scepter.

He stroked his beard with a smile and said, "This scepter is made from the heartwood of an eagle's perch tree and a piece of a thousand-year-old finger bone. The finger bone is integrated into the heartwood, so it cannot be seen."

Its power is great enough that it doesn't need to wear other bones to assist in spiritual communication.

Si Yan said, "That's perfect."

After saying that, she took out three golden insect crystals. "Grandpa, these are for you."

"Hey, what are you doing?" Grandpa Goat refused without even thinking.

"It's a very happy thing for us Scepter Ferrymen that the scepter has found a suitable owner. Besides, you already gave me the insect crystal. I won't charge you any other money."

Si Yan said, "This scepter is definitely worth the price. Thank you for making this scepter for me."

“Wise one, I am but a ferryman with a scepter.”

Grandpa Goat sighed, "Perhaps the scepter chose you on its own initiative."

Si Yan still stuffed the three golden insect crystals into the old goat grandfather's hand.

"Anyway, thank you."

After saying that, Si Yan gripped the scepter and ran out excitedly.