51: Chapter 51 King Cobra Candle Cultivation

Bai Wanwan felt waves of cold and heat, feeling terribly unwell.

Vaguely, a buzzing sound kept ringing in her ears.

"Host, Host, wake up quickly."

Bai Wanwan heard it, but her body was too heavy to wake up.

"Host..."

"Stop shouting, I heard you."

Not only did she hear the System's voice, she also heard Roger's anxious voice calling her.

Her head hurt even more...

"The Host is running a high fever; if the temperature gets too high, it will fry the Host's brain..."

This was serious; Bai Wanwan immediately ignored the irritation she felt upon hearing Roger's voice.

"Then what should I do? Is there fever-reducing medicine in the System Mall?"

"There is, but it costs three hundred points."

Fortunately, she still had over eight hundred.

"Then can you help me exchange for one and feed it to me? My body is so heavy, I feel like I can't move."

"Sorry, Host, the Panel can only be operated by yourself. Work hard and wake up quickly."

Seeing there was no other way, Bai Wanwan gritted her teeth and struggled hard.

The resistance of her consciousness finally elicited a slight reaction from her body.

Roger, who had been worried all night, finally saw Bai Wanwan move and called out to her in surprise, "Bai Wanwan, are you awake?"

Bai Wanwan was shaken by him until she was almost dizzy again.

She wanted to shout "stop shaking" at him, but unexpectedly her body suddenly reacted, and she slapped him.

It landed directly on his face as he leaned in, but it was weak and limp.

When she opened her eyes, she saw Roger holding her hand, looking at her with a face full of surprise, "Bai Wanwan, you're awake? There are no Tribes nearby, so I can't take you to find a Shaman. Please endure a bit longer."

Throughout the night, Roger felt incredibly guilty and regretful.

Bai Wanwan was a Sacred Female, the most precious Female in the entire Beast World continent. She should have lived in a Super Tribe protected by the strongest Beastmen, without facing the slightest danger.

But this night, she was not only frightened but also battered by the wind and snow all night long.

It wasn't that he hadn't thought about taking her to find a tribal Shaman.

But the night was full of danger. If he kept using his Innate Ability to protect her and encountered Wandering Beastmen, he would have no power to resist.

If Bai Wanwan fell into their hands, it would be better for her to endure here.

Fortunately... she woke up.

Bai Wanwan didn't even look at him, weakly shaking off his hand. Then, while he wasn't looking, she opened the Panel, quietly clicked on the Medicine Tab, found the fever-reducing pill, and quickly exchanged for it, holding it in her hand.

"There seems to be a sound outside? Go and take a look."

Bai Wanwan's words immediately diverted Roger's attention, and he let go of her to walk toward the Cave entrance.

Bai Wanwan also took the opportunity to quickly toss the pill into her mouth.

After swallowing it, she leaned weakly against the Cliff again.

She felt as if all her strength had been drained; she could even feel her exhaled breath was burning hot.

Roger stood at the entrance, observing carefully for a long time before walking back to reassure her, "You must have heard wrong; there's nothing outside."

Bai Wanwan lowered her eyelids, "Then maybe..."

At this moment, the pill seemed to start working; she felt a surge of gas circulating in her body.

Gradually, her body was no longer as soft as cotton and began to regain strength.

Roger walked over to her side and squatted down, attempting to touch her forehead...

Just then, The Cubs started acting up in the Basket. Bai Wanwan ignored him directly and turned to scoop up The Cubs.

The Cubs hadn't been near their Mother all night, and now they joyfully nuzzled against her in her arms, acting spoiled.

Roger saw her holding The Cubs and not looking at him, so he pursed his lips and remained silent.

After a while, he stood up and walked to the side, cutting open the wild beast he had killed earlier, using his claws to slice off a few strips of the tenderest meat before walking back.

The Cubs smelled the meat; having been hungry all night, they began to fuss.

They impatiently jumped down from Bai Wanwan's arms and bit onto the meat strips in Roger's hand.

One of The Cubs was particularly large, which Roger had noticed long ago, but since she had been ignoring him, he hadn't found a chance to ask.

"Is this... a Tiger Cub?"

"Yes."

Bai Wanwan didn't hide it; the facts were all right there, and denying it would be useless.

Roger frowned, "Isn't your Beast Husband Xin Feng a Silver Wolf? How can one of The Cubs be a Tiger Cub?"

Bai Wanwan glanced at him, "It has nothing to do with you."

Roger's mind raced, thinking of that outsider Tiger Beastman from the Cat Clan Tribe.

He was the one who warned him to leave; was this cub his?

His expression changed suddenly, "Is that Male named Qiu Rong also your Beast Husband?"

"No, I picked up this cub; it has nothing to do with him."

She didn't want others to know too much about the Tiger Cub.

Roger lifted the Tiger Cub directly, looking it over, and then his eyes narrowed, "This is that Male's Cubs."

His tone was certain.

Bai Wanwan got angry; having regained her strength, she stood up nimbly and snatched the cub back from his hands.

Roger was clearly stunned for a moment, then said in surprise, "Are you better?"

She had been limp just now, but now her movements were so agile, and her complexion looked much more normal.

Moreover, the hand he had just touched was warm, not burning hot.

As he spoke, he reached out to touch her forehead.

Bai Wanwan tried to dodge, but he grabbed her waist, and his palm landed firmly on her forehead.

After confirming the fever had subsided, Roger's expression was one of relief.

Just then, a chaotic sound suddenly came from outside the Cave, like many wild beasts running wildly.

Roger turned quickly, and while walking out, he said to Bai Wanwan, "Hide inside quickly."

Without him saying it, Bai Wanwan had already put all The Cubs into the Basket and then hid in a recess at the innermost part of the Cave while holding the Basket.

Roger hadn't expected those Wandering Beasts to pursue them so quickly.

When he walked to the Cave entrance and looked out, dozens of Wandering Beasts had already tightly surrounded the entrance.

"Hand over the Sacred Female!"

Roger finally felt some regret; he shouldn't have been greedy.

"She's not in my hands."

An ugly Wandering Beast paced closer, its body as massive as a moving small mountain.

"All the Males in your Caravan have already been eaten by us; you're the last one. Your Talent should be higher, so you'll surely taste better."

His words made Roger quickly transform into his Beast Form and rush out.

That mountain-like Wandering Beast roared excitedly, then lowered its head to bite toward his neck.

But at that moment, a King Cobra coiled not far away flicked its tongue and said, "Back down!"

The previously arrogant and excited Wandering Beast immediately withdrew its aura and stepped aside.

Roger's attack missed, and he turned to look at that giant King Cobra.

The King Cobra was pitch black all over, but its eyes glowed with a crimson light.

His heart sank in an instant.

A King Cobra...

It was the Second Leader of the Wandering Beast City... Zhu Xiu!

Zhu Xiu looked down from above, staring at him with crimson eyes, "Where is the Sacred Female?"

The absolute suppression of Talent made Roger's limbs go soft, and he unconsciously wanted to submit.

"I don't know. Yesterday, while being chased by you all, she got lost; maybe she's already frozen to death..."

The King Cobra rolled its eyes, its gaze slowly passing over him to land on the Cave behind him.