The evil female is weak and the males of the whole continent are out of control and fall.

Chapter 196

Yan Lie escorted the clan shaman to invite the previous clan shaman.

Xin Feng and Zhu Xiu guarded Bai Wanwan.

Suddenly, Xin Feng lowered his head to lean against Bai Wanwan's chest and listened. His expression changed drastically, "Wanwan!"

His rapid and hoarse voice made Zhu Xiu feel depressed, and he immediately began to check Bai Wanwan's condition.

Finding that there was no difference from before, he turned to look at Xin Feng, "What did you just shout?"

Xin Feng also noticed that Wanwan's heartbeat had returned to normal.

His expression froze for a moment. "Just now...it might have been my illusion."

The two males stopped talking, suppressing the uneasiness in their hearts.

After a long time, Yan Lie came back with two tribal shamans, followed by the chief of the Golden Lion Tribe.

Jin Cang urged the old witch, "Please check on the female Bai Wanwan quickly."

He had already learned from the tribe witch that Bai Wanwan was in a bad condition.

This is the Holy Lady!
A holy female who is enough to transform a large tribe into a super tribe.

He couldn't bear to see her get into trouble, so he had to save Bai Wanwan's life.

The previous tribal shaman was already old and walked with a shaky hand.

After hearing the chief's instructions, she was helped by the tribe witch to approach the stone bed.

Xin Feng gave up his seat to allow the old shaman to check, and he stayed by the bed, staring closely at Wanwan's expression.

The old witch was an elderly female with wrinkles all over her face and sharp eyes.

She sat by the bed, carefully checked Bai Wanwan's condition, then closed her eyes, as if feeling something.

Then her brow furrowed.

The hearts of the males present tightened.

Xin Feng pursed his lips, "Witch, what happened to our females?"

The old witch withdrew his hand, slowly turned around, and shook his head at them, seeming a little puzzled.

"Her body is fine, but her mind is unstable, like... like a dying orc."

The three males, Zhu Xiu, Xin Feng and Yan Lie, all looked like they were hit hard by something, and their faces turned pale in an instant.

"Impossible... She was fine just now." Yan Lie muttered to himself and took two steps back.

Zhu Xiuqiang tensed up his nerves, "Witch, are you sure?"

The tribe shaman was also worried that he was wrong, so he checked it again.

She spoke again, her tone even heavier than before.
"Her soul is indeed unstable, as if being pulled by some force and could leave her body at any moment. I've only seen this happen in dying orcs."

"What should we do? Is there any way to save her?" Yan Lie asked anxiously, his voice trembling.

The old witch shook her head. "I can only use some herbs to temporarily stabilize her spirit, but whether she can wake up depends on herself."

Jin Cang had been waiting quietly by the side, and when he heard the words of the old tribe witch, his expression became extremely solemn.

"Witch of the tribe, please find a way to save the life of the female Bai Wanwan, no matter what the cost!"

The old shaman looked at the patriarch in surprise.

Zhu Xiu also turned his head to look at Jin Cang, but only for a moment. He then turned his gaze back and stared at Wanwan, who seemed to be sleeping.

The chief sent someone to send the two witches away, and when he turned around, he saw that the snake beastman was covered with a layer of black mist.

After Xin Feng noticed it, he turned his head and looked at him, his eyes narrowed, "Zhu Xiu, calm down!"

At this time, none of the three of them can get into trouble, as Wanwan is still waiting for them to rescue her.

The red in Zhu Xiu's eyes had been covered by thick black. He raised his eyes and looked at Xin Feng, his voice cold but clear-headed.

"I'm fine. I'll stay with Wanwan until she recovers."

At first, the three males stayed by the bed, but later Yan Lie couldn't stand the torment in his heart anymore, so he turned around and punched the wall.

He hated himself for not injuring Wanwan seriously enough. This oppressive and suffocating atmosphere permeated the stone house.

They all held their breath, watching over Bai Wanwan, who was breathing weakly.

******
It was late at night. In a super tribe located in the west of the continent, several male figures were walking fast on the quiet streets.

They passed through one alley after another and finally stopped in front of a stone house.

A male came forward and knocked on the door. After only three knocks, the door opened from the inside.

A male wrapped from head to toe in animal skins strode in.

After all the males behind him entered the stone house, the door behind him slowly closed.

The male among them tore off the animal skin, revealing a face that was as handsome as a work of nature.

"Where are the kids?"

The male who was waiting for them in the yard immediately led the way.

Chief Rong led the males and followed, bypassing the stone house in front. Soon, the "woooo" sounds of several cubs were heard.

Soon, several strong tiger cubs appeared in Chief Rong's sight.

He hadn't seen them for almost twenty days, and if that accident hadn't happened, he wouldn't have had a weakness.

But now, he can only hide them here.

Chief Rong's eyes were complicated, and he soon discovered that the cubs were whining all the time. They were not as excited as before when they saw him, but looked listless instead.

The male caring for the cubs immediately explained, "The cubs have been humming since last night. I didn't dare take them to the tribe witch, so I had to inform you, Young Chief."

The cubs seemed to be a little more awake at this time and smelled the scent of their father.

She stood up from her nest and walked towards his feet.

They rubbed against Chief Rong's feet, clearly showing affection, but they did not look excited and even looked a little sad.

Perhaps because of their blood relationship, Chief Rong couldn't bear to be cruel to these cubs.

He bent down and scooped them all up into his arms.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

"Woo..."

The kids started humming at him one after another, and seemed a little restless.

"Woo..."

Anyone could see that something was wrong with those cubs.

Chief Rong tried to comfort them for a while, but it didn't work. He was also worried about the safety of his cubs.

In just a moment, he made a decision, "Aye, go and invite the tribe witch over."

Aye didn't move, his face solemn. After a moment's hesitation, he finally spoke, "Young Chief, if we go to ask the witch for help now, it will definitely attract the chief's attention. Your current situation..."

Chief Rong interrupted him, "Go and ask for it. I will take care of it and won't let him know."

Chief Rong was determined and Aye had no words to say, so he turned around and left.

After Aye left, Chief Rong patiently accompanied the cubs and comforted them, and the cubs' emotions seemed to be relieved to a certain extent.

Aye was gone for a short time and soon brought back the tribal witch.

When the tribal witch saw Chief Rong and several cubs in the house, a hint of surprise appeared on his face, but he quickly restrained it.

"Witch, come and take a look at them to see if they are feeling unwell."

The tribal witch didn't ask anything and didn't say much.

She moved over and carefully checked the cubs' condition.

After waiting for a while, Chief Rong couldn't help but ask, "How is it?"

The shaman stood up, a faint smile on his face. "Don't worry, Young Chief, the cubs are all healthy. In this situation, they usually need the comfort of their mother. They must be missing their mother."

Chief Rong was stunned, and Bai Wanwan's beautiful face appeared in his mind.