Once Qingcao and the others had made their selections, Chang Ye openly brought the slaves back to Wu Yue's home, carrying the pottery he had specially set aside for her.
To Wu Yue's surprise, there were people in her yard—and quite a few of them at that.
'Uh... what's going on?'
Wu Yue stared blankly at the Snow Tiger Tribe Leader and several unfamiliar Beastman Warriors standing in her yard.
Although she had never met them before, she could tell from their golden hair that they must be Beastman Warriors from the Lion Tribe.
Several baskets sat in the yard, wafting a fresh and familiar fruity fragrance.
"Yue, come and see! The members of the Lion Tribe brought this fruit especially for you."
Wu Yue nodded, greeting each of the tall, handsome Beastman Warriors before walking over to the Snow Tiger Tribe Leader's side. She looked down into the carrying basket he had just uncovered.
The Lion Tribe had acquired these carrying baskets from them at the last trade gathering.
