NOVEL Thriving in the Beast World Chapter 220: Disaster Left for a Thousand Years 3

Thriving in the Beast World

Chapter 220: Disaster Left for a Thousand Years 3
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Chapter 220: Chapter 220: Disaster Left for a Thousand Years 3

Fengyi’s arm was incapacitated, leaving him with no choice but to kick at the Weasel Beastman, "What a good-for-nothing! Why are you bothering with that Beastman? Just dump him somewhere! Now go get me some water!"

The Beastman rolled around after being kicked, but he mustered his courage to reply, "But, but the Beastman he’s wearing, it seems not to be Beast Skin... That’s why I came back to ask you..."

Fengyi was on the brink of losing his temper!

He barely heard what the Weasel Beastmen was saying and snapped, "Can’t you understand me?! No matter what that Beastman is wearing! You! Now! Go fetch me water! I...Huh? Wait a minute!"

All of a sudden, a fleeting thought sparked in Fengyi’s mind.

His tone softened, "You just said, the Beastman you saved, isn’t wearing Beast Skin?"

The Weasel Beastman was startled by Fengyi’s inconsistent attitudes and didn’t know how to react, he just sat there, dumbfounded.

Fengyi quickly grew impatient again, "I’m asking you something! Can’t you hear me?"

The Weasel Beastman woke up from his stupor, stuttering in response, "Yes, eh, right, it’s, it’s not Beast Skin..."

A thoughtful look crossed Fengyi’s eyes.

Not Beast Skin?

Could it be...

His breathing became hurried as he eagerly stared at the Weasel Beastman, "Hurry! Bring that Beastman in!"

This time, the Weasel Beastman didn’t hesitate and promptly dragged Bai Zheng back into the cave.

Upon seeing the clothes on Bai Zheng, Fengyi’s eyes couldn’t help but light up!

Hemp!

It indeed was hemp!

When he had accompanied the tribe chief to Upper Beast City in the past, he had seen clothes made of this material. Such attire was quite rare in Upper Beast City and was only worn by those of very high status!

The Beastman before his eyes was wearing so much hemp - this indicated that he must hold a very high position in Upper Beast City!

If they could save him...

Then...

A hint of a smile appeared at the corner of Fengyi’s mouth.

The Weasel Beastman, seeing Fengyi like this, was a bit puzzled but cautiously ventured,

"Young Master, should, should I still throw him out?"

Fengyi immediately glared at the Weasel Beastman, loudly cursing, "Throw him away? What a useless creature, lacking any bit of discernment! Take good care of him! He is my distinguished guest!"

The Weasel Beastman could only hang his head and not dare to argue, "Yes..."

... 𝖓𝔬𝖛𝔭𝔲𝖇.𝔠𝔬𝖒

Ma Li returned with his tribe after a long search outside, but they failed to find even a hair of any prey. The animals that were usually in abundance in the wilderness seemed to have vanished!

They returned to their temporary cave with an uneasy feeling.

They expected to be met with Young Master Fengyi’s ruthless scolding, but instead, Fengyi didn’t berate them. Instead, he asked whether they were tired and suggested they drink more water!

Ma Li, being the tribe’s priest, was a bit more discerning than others.

He quickly noticed Bai Zheng lying next to Fengyi.

He feigned surprise, "Young Master Fengyi, who is this?"

Fengyi seemed in good spirits and nodded, "You don’t need to know who he is, just know that he’s my honored guest, and your duty is to take good care of him!"

Ma Li nodded knowingly and asked, "So, what happened to this distinguished guest? He appears like he’s..."

Fengyi’s face fell instantly, looking displeased at Ma Li, "Don’t ask what you shouldn’t, do you still want to join the Zhaoying Tribe?"

Mali’s eyes flickered; then he kept quiet.

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