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

The mont The Golden Silkworm King arrived, he instantly beca 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 shimred 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 sothing 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 co?"

"Co, co, 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 ti, Lyle Sutton was busy entertaining the tribe leaders and forgot to send soone 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 at, and slowly placed it in his mouth, contrasting sharply with the slightly rough environnt 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 redy 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 seed 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 ntion the silkworm in front of familiar people, he feared others knowing his identity.

The reason, of course, was the fear of being captured by so evil-hearted person to refine poisons or dicines, 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 beastn 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 redy."

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

Luna’s lips twitched upon eting 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 rember 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 rely 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 sothing.

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 seed she hadn’t done anything!

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