"Winged Tiger Tribe, Red Fruit..."
"Winged Tiger Tribe, Ironwood..."
"Winged Tiger Tribe, Stone..."
"Winged Tiger Tribe, Yellow Fruit..."
"Winged Tiger Tribe, Liu Ye..."
More and more Beastmen knelt before Su Tang, beams of light shooting out from inside their bodies, disappearing into the clear blue sky!
It only took a few breaths.
Most Beastmen of the Winged Tiger Tribe had sworn an oath to the Beast God, recognizing Su Tang as the saintess!
"Winged Tiger Tribe, Meng Ze, swears an oath to the Beast God, vowing to defend the saintess with my life!" Another figure knelt at the front of the formation.
Su Tang hurriedly helped Meng Ze up, looking surprised, "Meng Ze, are your injuries healed?"
Meng Ze nodded with a smile, "Thanks to the blessings of the saintess, I am much better now!"
The wound that ran from his chest to the left waist, originally turned outwards had been stitched up by Su Tang, was now already scabbed over!
