After transmigrating, she became the most beloved beast in the world.

The tiger, its roar echoing in the stone cave, slowly awoke, a flash of red appearing in its eyes. It clenched its right fist, feeling its surging power. Its entire body emanated a majestic aura, seemingly capable of shaking mountains and forests, and awe-inspiring the heavens and earth. A powerful force surged within it, every muscle brimming with explosive energy.

Looking down at his totem, having successfully added a red line, he roared to the sky, his voice echoing like thunder through the cave. At that moment, the beasts of the Vira Forest felt the unparalleled pressure of the tiger's roar, and they all retreated in terror, not daring to approach.

He finally broke through and became one of the top powerhouses on the Beast God Continent. His name will resound throughout the entire continent, becoming a legend.

Just then, from the depths of the Vira Forest, a man in black wearing a demon mask raised his head and looked in the direction of Tiger's Roar. The silver mask covered half of his face, and his handsome, thin lips were pursed.

Behind him stood several people. Seeing him stop, they looked at each other in confusion. "Sir, what's wrong?" a man in black asked as he stepped forward.

The masked man was silent for a moment, then slowly spoke: "That person from the White Tiger Clan has finally broken through and become one of the top experts." His voice was deep and magnetic, carrying a hint of imperceptible authority.

"Should we send someone to take him out?" Another man in black frowned in thought, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes. The masked man gazed intently into the distance, his eyes flickering with complex emotions. "No need. He poses no threat to us. Let's go!"

The masked man turned and left, followed silently by the men in black behind him. Each of them wore a different expression: some were expectant, some were doubtful, and some were worried.

The tiger roared loudly, its eyes brimming with smugness. Suddenly, a flash of white caught its eye—what was that?

He walked over, picked up the tattered cloth, and sniffed it. The soft fabric was very familiar to him; it was Xinyao's. He was shocked. How could Xinyao's animal skin skirt be torn to shreds like this? And it was obvious that he had violently torn it himself.

Looking around, he saw no signs of a struggle and no smell of blood, and breathed a sigh of relief; Xin Yao was unharmed.

Although he had no memory of what happened before, he figured he wouldn't harm his female. Looking at the rags in his hand, he stepped out of the burrow and let out a long howl that quickly spread throughout the entire Vira Forest. Driven by this mysterious power, all kinds of animals, big and small, came running at the sound. Tiger Roar looked around, a hint of unease flashing in his eyes.

The Vira Forest is lush and verdant, with sunlight filtering through the treetops and creating dappled patterns of light and shadow in the dense woods. Leaves rustle gently in the breeze, and birdsong fills the air. In the distance, a clear stream flows gently, its cool water droplets sparkling in the sunlight, adding a touch of vibrant life to the forest.

The beasts silently watched Tiger Roar, awaiting his next command. Tiger Roar remained silent, simply tossing the tattered cloth in his hand onto the ground and murmuring softly, "Go find her for me."

His voice, though deep, contained a mysterious power that made the surrounding small animals sense his urgency. They transformed into streaks of lightning, darting through the dense jungle, searching for the target that Tiger Roar sought.

Soon, a monkey carrying a white animal skin skirt came to the burrow.

"squeak"

Tiger Roar sensed something, came out, took the animal skin, and murmured, "The small village in the south? You've really gone quite far. Xinyao, wait for me. I'll come find you once my cultivation is stable."

Chu Xinyao had no idea that because of her departure, the Vera Forest was in chaos. They secretly took down a family's animal skin dress that was drying outside and placed Hu Xiao's animal skin dress in the same spot as a sign of exchange.

Before long, Chu Xinyao appeared wearing a rugged animal skin skirt, the hem swaying gently with her steps. The animal skin was tough and exuded a faint wildness. Her long hair fluttered in the breeze, and sunlight filtered through the leaves, casting beautiful shadows on her.

But this beautiful scene didn't last long. Chu Xinyao awkwardly tugged at the animal skin skirt that was digging painfully into her shoulders. The skirt was tough, but she wasn't used to it. She didn't know what kind of animal skin the skirt was made of, but it rubbed her skin until it was red.

Tall trees stretched along the edge of this nameless village, peeking through the gaps in the branches at glimpses of verdant sky. The village was filled with dilapidated stone houses and barren land. Most of the orcs here resembled Hu Xiao; the men had robust, bronze skin, some wearing only a single animal hide around their waists. However, she also spotted a few tall but thin orcs, wandering naked between the stone houses.

Chu Xinyao glanced shyly at the few beastmen walking their birds, but seeing that most of them were naked, she guessed that these people were probably male beastmen who had not yet reached adulthood.

She also saw the female that Tiger Roar mentioned, and she really did look alike, but...

Most of these women were not particularly attractive. One woman, dressed in hemp clothing, had decent features, but her skin was dark, her pores were particularly large, and there was even thick, black hair growing on a large black mole on her chin.

Chu Xinyao was truly stunned; she had no idea that women in this world looked so...unpleasant.

Looking at the several burly men surrounding the woman, they were cautiously surrounding her, their faces filled with humility.

Chu Xinyao emerged from the forest in a fur skirt, her appearance a breathtaking sight that shook the barren beast world. Many male beastmen, who had never seen such beauty before, slowly gathered around. Their eyes gleamed with primal desire, and some, unable to control themselves, even displayed their most unsightly behavior.

Chu Xinyao, who had been scrutinizing the woman's appearance, only realized what was happening when a large number of beastmen surrounded her and a strong stench filled her nostrils. She then took a step back.

She frowned slightly. These orcs were so slovenly; she wondered how long it had been since they had bathed. The smell of sweat permeated the air, making it unbearable for her.

Staring at the group of orcs, a sense of vigilance rose in her heart. A slight displeasure lingered within her, but Chu Xinyao remained calm, knowing that the current situation did not allow her to show any fear.

The situation before her put her in a difficult position, but Chu Xinyao did not back down. She took a deep breath and tried to control her inner unease.

"What are you all doing crowding around here!" she shouted sternly.

This caused several male orcs who were itching to make a move to temporarily halt their steps. The stunningly beautiful female before them faintly carried the residual aura of a high-ranking orc.

As soon as they got close, even the slightest scent made them tremble involuntarily.