Yuan Lang threw down the blood-stained Beast Skin in his hand and walked toward Wu Yue, who was running over. "What happened?"
Wu Yue's expression was grim. "The Yan Yan's Tribe Witch has released a lot of Poisonous Insects toward our tribe. They look like centipedes. We need to prepare."
Yuan Lang's eyes turned cold. 'That female is as hard to kill as a cockroach, so annoying.'
"Go back and prepare some medicinal powder that can repel the Poisonous Insects. I'll go inform the Beastman Warriors."
Wu Yue nodded. "Okay. Be extra careful on your patrols."
With that, she turned and left. It wasn't until she was sitting back in her house that she thought of something: how was Yuan Lang going to explain to the tribe that he knew about the Poisonous Insects?
But then she remembered his past identity. 'He's probably just as good at fooling people as I am, right?'
As it turned out, her worry was completely unnecessary. Yuan Lang had sold her out without a second thought.
