Surviving in the Beast World with a System-Chapter 119: Appearance

The Black Wolf Tribe Leader didn’t need a brain to know what these horndogs were thinking. With a calm expression, he nodded. "Send one wolf over to sweet-talk them. See if there are any other Snow Tiger Tribe Beastmen around."

After a brief discussion, the Black Wolf Tribe members decisively chose the most handsome male wolf in their group.

The male chuckled, flashing a mouthful of sharp fangs. "Alright, lads, I’m off. Wait for my good news."

With that, just as he was about to happily trot over to the small hill, a giant paw slammed him to the ground.

"Stay down."

The Black Wolf Tribe Leader looked at the young Beastman before him with contempt. ’Calling me one of the "lads"? This brat must have a death wish.’

With that said, he waved his large paw and pointed randomly at another Beastman. "You. Go."

The Beastman looked utterly flattered, laughing like a maniac internally as he sprinted away.

Gazing at the flash of pure white on the slope, he howled internally: ’My little female, a strong Beastman Warrior is on his way!’

Meanwhile, not far from them at the foot of the hill, a group of golden-furred Lion Tribe Beastmen watched the Beastman Warrior sprinting toward the slope with complicated expressions.

"Clan Leader, should we give them a friendly heads-up? How are the Beastmen of the Black Wolf Tribe still as moronic as ever?"

The Lion Tribe’s Clan Leader, gloating, crossed his legs. "Idiotic Beastmen raised by an idiotic Clan Leader. What intelligence could they possibly have? No need to warn them. We’ll just sit here and enjoy the show."

The words had barely left his mouth when miserable wolf howls echoed, one after another, across the entire hill.

The male Black Wolf was WAILING, tears streaming down his furry face. "Fucking hell, brothers! It’s a male! You guys set me up!"

Hiding behind the bushes, the Black Wolf Tribe Beastmen cowered, watching their miserable brother on the hill. They were speechless...

"Holy shit. Good thing I didn’t go."

The handsome Black Wolf Beastman said, turning to his Clan Leader with a grateful look.

"Clan Leader, you are truly wise and brilliant."

The Black Wolf Tribe Leader’s awkward expression suddenly turned smug. "But of course. You’re the most handsome Beastman in the tribe. I’m saving you for bigger things. How could I let you go out there just to get beaten up?"

But inwardly, he was cursing up a storm. ’What the fuck is wrong with these Snow Tiger Beastmen? A male, swaying around like that? Isn’t that something only female Beastmen do?’

"Beastmen of the Black Wolf Tribe, you can come out now. This Beastman Warrior of ours has never met anyone from the Black Wolf Tribe before, so he accidentally gave one of you a beating. Our apologies."

Yuan Lang stood beside Teng Qian with a group of Beastmen, scratching his ear as he spoke with a complete lack of sincerity.

And in front of him was the wailing Black Wolf Tribe member.

The Black Wolf Tribe Leader coughed dryly twice, then decisively stood up and led his tribe members out from their hiding spot.

"Haha, my apologies. My tribe member was just coming over to say hello. I didn’t expect him to accidentally... hehe."

’Fucking hell, the Snow Tiger Tribe’s Beastmen are too much! Can you even tell that’s a wolf anymore? He’s completely lost his wolfish shape!’

’Would it kill them to go a little easier?’

"Hahaha! Black Wolf Tribe Leader, we all know what your tribe is like. Why bother trying to save face here?"

"A bunch of dumb wolf cubs, mistaking such a huge lump of a male Beastman for a female and trying to hit on him. Only you guys could do something so stupid."

The "huge lump," Teng Qian: "..."

’I’d love to give you a "hehe" right to your face. If you’ve got the balls, then show yourself. See if I don’t... huh?’