The Wicked Female Is Wild and Scheming, Living in a Love Battlefield Every Day-Chapter 494 - 369: Recognition

The moment The Golden Silkworm King arrived, he instantly became the center of attention.

His striking appearance, along with the dazzling golden short hair and the magnificent golden robe, was enough to draw everyone’s eyes towards him.

Especially his golden eyes that shimmered with brilliance, seemingly containing endless mystery and wisdom, compelling everyone to look at him.

The tribe leaders all halted their eating, turning their gazes towards The Golden Silkworm King with curiosity.

They couldn’t discern The Golden Silkworm King’s power, but they vaguely sensed he was dangerous, the kind that stems from deep within the soul.

This feeling was only something they had sensed in Luna Sutton’s few Beast Husbands.

Lyle Sutton was delighted upon seeing The Golden Silkworm King: "Haha, Brother Silkworm, you finally show up. I thought you weren’t going to appear today."

The Golden Silkworm King smiled faintly, "Chief Sutton, you jest. With the Wolf Tribe hosting a feast, how could I not come?"

"Come, come, sit down."

Lyle Sutton got up and enthusiastically guided The Golden Silkworm King to a seat beside the main position.

This seat was originally reserved for him.

At that time, Lyle Sutton was busy entertaining the tribe leaders and forgot to send someone to call over The Golden Silkworm King.

Fortunately, Finn Arcanus was thoughtful and knew to summon him.

The Golden Silkworm King was not polite, taking his seat openly.

As he looked at the table filled with delicacies and the tribe leaders, elders, and priests who grabbed food with bare hands, he slightly furrowed his brows.

Elegantly, he picked up the chopsticks beside him, grabbed a soft and tender piece of stewed beast meat, and slowly placed it in his mouth, contrasting sharply with the slightly rough environment around him.

"Everyone."

Seeing The Golden Silkworm King seated, Lyle Sutton cleared his throat, his voice resonating above the hall’s noise, "This plague’s resolution is all thanks to The Golden Silkworm King here."

He solemnly pointed at The Golden Silkworm King, "The Golden Silkworm King is a sacred object of the Veno-Herbalist Clan from Aetheria and has now advanced to the Divine Silkworm Realm. The remedy for the plague was painstakingly crafted by him, and the life-saving ’Holy Water’ originated from The Golden Silkworm King."

Everyone’s gaze instantly focused on The Golden Silkworm King, realizing his identity, their eyes filled with gratitude and reverence.

They remarked that this beastman seemed extraordinary, now understood to be the sacred object of the Veno-Herbalist Clan from Aetheria, it was no wonder then.

Facing everyone’s stares, The Golden Silkworm King only smiled faintly, not saying much.

He didn’t like this feeling of being noticed, nor did he want others to know he was the sacred object of the Veno-Herbalist Clan.

Though he always liked to mention the silkworm in front of familiar people, he feared others knowing his identity.

The reason, of course, was the fear of being captured by some evil-hearted person to refine poisons or medicines, especially given his incompetence despite his high utility.

Not everyone was as kind as Luna.

But since Lyle Sutton had already introduced him, he couldn’t say anything further.

Lyle Sutton wasn’t aware of The Golden Silkworm King’s concerns, and with a proud look at Luna Sutton, he continued, "It’s also thanks to the Beast God’s blessing. It was my daughter, Cynthia, who cared deeply for the countless beastmen of The Lower Domain. She traveled across great distances and took great pains to invite The Golden Silkworm King for assistance. Our tribe’s Old Shaman also assisted, which led to the life-saving remedy."

He deliberately blurred the fact that The Golden Silkworm King was originally ’picked up’ by his daughter, emphasizing Luna Sutton’s ’achievements’.

Luna’s lips twitched upon meeting her father’s "praise my daughter" gaze, and she only picked up the clay cup to sip as a cover.

Instantly, countless eyes turned towards her, filled with admiration.

Gradually, people stood up, raised their wine jars, and saluted her.

"Miss Sutton saved all the beasts from calamity; this is a great virtue."

"We will remember the Wolf Tribe’s kindness."

...

Luna was startled by everyone’s solemn salutation.

The Golden Silkworm King was the one who truly made a difference; she merely persuaded and lent a hand.

She didn’t feel worthy of such a solemn gesture.

She quickly set down the clay cup, ready to stand and say something.

Suddenly, a series of notification sounds rang in her mind: "Ding! Faith points from The Leopard Tribe +50, faith points from The Raging Lion Tribe +60, faith points from The Eagle Tribe +40, faith points from The Deer Tribe +70..."

She was instantly stunned, hearing the continuous ’ding ding ding’ of rising faith points, she was completely taken aback.

Did it just increase?

It seemed she hadn’t done anything!

Could it be that these people bowing to her raised her faith points?