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Bai Ya only now realized what kind of person Jiang Zhuoxue really was.

She had only ever met simple and honest Beastmen before, and Jiang Zhuoxue was the first one she had ever met who was so cunning.

But what angered her even more was that Sang Ying and Jiang Zhuoxue had a close relationship, making it difficult for her to even get a word in edgewise.

Fortunately, because of Jiang Zhuoxue's relationship with Sang Ying, tomorrow's wedding will definitely be canceled.

With the sun about to set, it would be too late to discuss the engagement tomorrow. So Bai Ya simply took Sang Ying directly to Chief White Lion, intending to resolve the matter as soon as possible.

When the two first mentioned this matter to Chief White Lion, it was immediately met with his opposition. After all, he wanted to teach his daughter a lesson, and she hadn't learned her lesson yet, so Chief White Lion naturally wouldn't easily agree.

Bai Ya was furious about this and almost got into a fight with her own father.

Finally, Sang Ying spoke up, reassuring the two. "The chieftain probably doesn't know my background. My name is Sang Ying, and I am Human Race came with the Calling Deer Tribe to attend the wedding banquet."

Upon hearing the information about the "Calling Deer Tribe" and the "Human Race," Chief White Lion's expression calmed down.

He turned to look at Sang Ying, his mind filled with the changes in the Beastmen of the Celestial Clan after Cultivation Practice Method.

Chief White Lion wasn't a fool. He could tell that the Cultivation Method practiced by the Calling Deer Tribe was extremely powerful, and he could also find out that the one who proposed this Cultivation Method was the Human Race named Sang Ying who had suddenly appeared in the Calling Deer Tribe.

He had assumed that the person his daughter brought to see him was just an ordinary Human Race, but he never expected that she was actually the compiler of the Cultivation Practice Method.

Chief White Lion immediately changed his attitude, smiling at Sang Ying, "So you are the Miss Sang! I've heard of you for a long time and have always wanted to meet you. It's just a pity that He is an unreasonable person and always prevents me from having my way."

Actually, the White Lion Chieftain didn't quite like calling her "girl," but since most people in the Calling Deer Tribe called Sang Ying that, he followed suit.

Bai Ya rolled her eyes inwardly when she saw her father's rapid change of expression.

She only learned about Sang Ying's background later, and after hearing that the Cultivation Practice Method that was currently very popular among the Beastmen was written by Sang Ying, Bai Ya's goodwill towards Sang Ying increased even more.

Sang Ying, of course, would not refuse the White Lion Clan Chief's initiative to get close, and she continued to communicate with him in accordance with the chief's words.

The two had barely exchanged a few words when they canceled the wedding scheduled for tomorrow. The price was that Sang Ying would stay in the White Lion Tribe for a while to help the ten selected Beastmen in the tribe learn cultivation methods as quickly as possible.

Having the Cultivation Method is one thing, but being able to learn its key points and fully understand how to cultivate it is another.

Chief White Lion, having led a tribe for so long, could see the immense potential of this Cultivation Method. Unfortunately, few of these Beastmen were literate; even he himself had only managed to retain the written language because of his ancestors' extraordinary experiences.

Therefore, if Sang Ying hadn't helped explain this Cultivation Method, even if their tribe had obtained such a valuable item, they probably wouldn't have made use of it.

The White Lion Clan Chief would certainly not let go of such a worthwhile deal: to exchange a wedding that was doomed to fail for Sang Ying's help in teaching the clan's warriors Cultivation Method.

Seeing that the deal was settled, and with the White Lion Clan Chief summoning his subordinates in public, Sang Ying changed the banquet scheduled for tomorrow from a wedding banquet to a welcome banquet for Sang Ying.

Only then did she leave, relieved.

Bai Ya wanted to follow her, but her father stopped her. "Tell me the truth, how did you meet that Miss Sang?"

"Sister Sang and I bumped into each other by accident, Dad, you're not going to overthink it again, are you?" Bai Ya could tell from his expression that he was definitely having the wrong idea again.

However, this time she misunderstood the White Lion Chieftain.

He glared at his daughter and complained, half-jokingly, "Sometimes I even doubt if you're really my biological child. All you care about is good-looking people. You don't even use your brain properly!"

"I'm not asking this because I have a problem with your sister Sang, but that girl clearly comes from an extraordinary background. She's very capable. If you really like her, then get along well with her and don't throw tantrums."

Chief White Lion still remembers how his daughter threatened him last time; he still holds a grudge.

Bai Ya chuckled at him and leaned closer affectionately, "Father, I was wrong. I was confused before. I promise I won't do it again."

Bai Ya spoke a few kind words to her father, and the White Lion Clan Chief's anger subsided slightly.

Sang Ying was naturally unaware of the conversation between the father and daughter; at that moment, she was thinking about how to explain to Chief He that she would be staying in the White Lion Tribe.

Fortunately, after Sang Ying explained what had happened, Chief He sighed regretfully and said, "I knew long ago that we couldn't keep someone as capable as you. After all, the things you casually gave us have already benefited us immensely. You don't need to feel sorry for us, since we didn't contribute anything in the beginning. The Calling Deer Tribe's current prosperity is all thanks to you."

Chief He didn't have much ambition. In his opinion, he was doing alright now, and he would be happy as long as there was more salt than before.

Now that their tribe has Sang Ying 'Sang Ying Cultivation Practice Method, many Beastmen have received her dedicated instruction. The stronger the tribe becomes, the more they can explore salt lakes and hunt more prey. Their lives will be even better than they are now.

Hearing Chief He's words, Sang Ying was quite pleased. She was already somewhat more responsive to gentle persuasion than force, and her impression of the Calling Deer Tribe improved even further.

"In that case, I'll give you something else." Sang Ying said, handing him a medium-sized array she had recently created.

"After you return, bury this in the most important place in your tribe. If you encounter danger in the future, all your tribespeople can hide in the place where this array plate is buried. Within a radius of twenty miles around the array plate, this thing will protect you and keep you safe."

Upon hearing this, Chief He withdrew his outstretched hand and rubbed it vigorously before respectfully accepting the array plate and tucking it into his robes.

He solemnly said to Sang Ying, "Rest assured, I will never tell anyone about this. I will tell the next clan chief after I die!"

Sang Ying was pleased with his attitude and nodded in agreement.

After leaving the White Lion Tribe, Chief He indeed obediently followed Sang Ying's instructions and buried the array plate under the altar in the center of the tribe.

Before he died, he told this secret to his successor, who then passed it down through generations.

Much later, when the Calling Deer Tribe faced annihilation, the chieftain at the critical moment remembered this incident. Thinking it best to try anything, the chieftain ordered all the Beastmen to hide at the altar.

When the dense horde of beasts surged toward the Calling Deer Tribe, almost swallowing them whole...

To the Beastmen's surprise, a barrier of light slowly rose around them and above their heads, shutting out all danger...

But that's a story for another time.