Chapter 617

"Wen Xin!"

"Disrespect for the divine messenger is forbidden!"

Bai Yan tried to rush forward to grab Wen Xin, but was stopped by Bai Dahu, who was as strong as a small mountain. Sharp tiger claws were faintly visible on his hands, and his fangs were extremely fierce.

Bai Dahu Bai Jin is now Wen Xin's number one fanboy. Anyone who dares to disrespect the divine messenger will be torn to pieces by him.

The other beastmen, who were stunned by Wen Xin's miracle, also looked at Bai Yan with condemning eyes.

Even his underlings held him back, preventing him from offending the divine messenger.

Bai Yan is almost going crazy.

What exactly happened in just one night?

The roles of prey and hunter have been completely reversed.

His status, confidence, and pride are about to crumble.

Why did it turn out like this?

Bai Yan felt that the whole world had gone mad.

Wen Xin laughed. How did it feel to go from heaven to hell overnight?

Are you scared? Are you uncomfortable?

That makes sense. In her past life, her soul fragments also suffered just as much.

Bai Yan stared intently at Wen Xin, "Don't forget, I was the one who saved you before."

Wen Xin smiled calmly: "Then don't forget why you saved me in the first place?"

Bai Yan's expression changed drastically, "You..."

"Nothing can be hidden from me."

Seeing the beautiful girl gazing at the blue sky with an air of mystery, remoteness, and ethereal purity, the beastmen couldn't help but worship and worship her. They almost prostrated themselves on the ground again, shouting, "Long live the divine messenger!"

Bai Yan tensed up, struggling and refusing to give up. "I think we can have a good talk."

If Tiger Girl offended her and she wanted to deal with him because of it, Bai Yan believed that he could completely hand Tiger Girl over to her for disposal, and could also make her a divine messenger and the most honored female in the White Tiger tribe. These were all things he could do.

Bai Yan was confident that she was much smarter than that fool Bai Dahu, and that joining forces with him was the right choice for her.

Wen Xin could easily see through Bai Yan's thoughts; thankfully, she didn't accidentally kick his incredibly thick-skinned face.

Putting aside the "good deeds" Bai Yan did to her soul fragments in his previous life, just considering the evil intentions he harbored towards her from the very first encounter, and that disgusting lust, she could never cooperate with such a wicked man.

I'm sorry, but there was no "talk" between them; it was all about "life or death."

Wen Xinman said in a low voice, "There's nothing to discuss. Everything is in accordance with the divine decree of the White Tiger Beast God."

"you……"

Bai Yan gritted his teeth, "Do you really have to be my enemy?"

Wen Xin: Yes!

"Leader Bai Yan is joking."

Wen Xin casually tossed out those words and turned to go back to her cave to catch up on her sleep. Bai Dahu quickly followed, escorting the divine envoy, and ordered his men to stop Bai Yan from disturbing the divine envoy's rest.

A clever orc gathered a few of his companions and went out to capture Tiger Girl, waiting for the divine messenger to be free to deal with her.

Tiger Girl, who was originally throwing a tantrum and waiting for her older brother to come and coax her: ? ? ?

The tribe underwent a complete transformation in the blink of an eye?

How dare these damned, lowly orcs capture me?

Tiger Girl was yelling and cursing at the beastmen like a madwoman.

Enraged, a rather hot-tempered male orc slapped the man, knocking him unconscious and dragging him back.

After Wen Xin's actions, no one believes that Tiger Girl is a divine messenger anymore.

Tiger Girl is simply no match for the Divine Messenger; she can fool fools, but even fools wouldn't believe her.

As for the matter of the Tengshe tribe having a new leader in three days?

The two tribes had their settlements, one in the east and one in the west, quite far apart, and usually kept to themselves.

Even if the Tengshe tribe has a new leader, what does that have to do with their Baihu tribe?

Their tribe itself needs a new leader.

It can only be said that in the primitive beastman world, the gods have absolute authority, and no one would question the divine pronouncements. Therefore, the beastmen of the White Tiger tribe could be worshipping their leader Bai Yan one moment and then turn their backs on him the next.

And what about Wen Xin?

If she fails to utilize this divine card properly one day, the backlash might only be greater.

But would she let herself fall to that point?

Wen Xin sighed deeply. After all, she was a main god. If she couldn't even fool a group of primitive beastmen, then she might as well just strip herself of her godhood and enter the cycle of reincarnation to obediently become a mortal.

Xiao Jin started his reckless rant again: "It's as if Master isn't in the cycle of reincarnation in the mortal world right now."

Wen Xin: ...But she didn't strip away her divine status!

Why is that stupid butterfly so annoying?

If I don't beat him for a day, I feel uncomfortable all over.

Little Jin's screams echoed throughout the room...

The red rope silently covered its eyes... Well, if it has no eyes, then it can just openly watch the scene of a large-scale idiot being tortured.

However, it really doesn't understand what that idiot is after, insisting on dancing on its owner's trigger points every day.

...

It got dark exceptionally early today, with layers of dark clouds pressing down, making the air feel stifling, causing anxiety and a sense of impending storm.

Boom!

A white streak cleaved the sky, and the thunder made the beastmen's faces turn pale and their hearts pound wildly.

No one dared to stay outside anymore, and they all ran into the cave.

Even in their fear, the orcs' eyes shone with an astonishing light, for they remembered that morning when the messenger had prophesied that there would be thunder and rain that night.

If the beastmen weren't inherently afraid of lightning, they would have long since ignored the heavy rain outside and rushed to Wenxin's cave to worship and pray for divine protection, hoping that the White Tiger tribe would prosper and become the number one tribe in the Great Wilderness Mountains.

Wen Xin: Hehe, last night I actually wanted to wipe out your White Tiger tribe completely. Are you surprised? Unexpected?

It's already a good thing that she was able to maintain her rationality and not be driven by the hatred and ferocity of the fragmented soul to do something that would destroy the entire tribe. How could anyone expect her to protect the White Tiger Tribe?

Believe it or not, she'll have that silly butterfly lure all the lightning to the cave and kill all those orcs.

Little Jin, on his deathbed, suddenly sat up and said: "Master, am I just a brick, to be moved wherever needed?"

Of course, even if Wen Xin was gloomy and irritable due to the emotional influence of the soul fragments, she would not actually slaughter the entire tribe.

This isn't a game, and those orcs aren't NPCs that you can just kill whenever you want.

Wen Xin sat in the cave, a pot of soup simmering on a small stove beside her.

The pheasant meat was delivered by Bai Dahu in the afternoon. Wen Xin asked him for some wild mushrooms as well. When they were stewed, the aroma was wonderful.

These are all pure, natural, and pollution-free ingredients. They don't need any seasonings to be so delicious that you'll want to swallow your tongue.

But other seasonings are unnecessary; salt is essential. Fortunately, there was some in the backpack containing the soul fragments. Since they were going deep into the mountains and would inevitably have to cook outdoors, she also brought some seasonings.

There wasn't much, but Wen Xin wasn't worried about running out.