Suddenly, a beastman stepped forward from the crowd, right fist over his chest, kneeling on one knee, "The Winged Tiger Tribe, Aige, swears to the Beast God, vows to guard our tribe's sacred maiden unto death. If the oath is broken, may divine punishment befall me!"
Su Tang was stunned and saw a faint white light burst towards the sky.
Before she could utter a word, another beastman emerged from the crowd.
Tu Shi's right arm was hanging from his neck with a vine, so he clutched his left fist to his chest, "The Winged Tiger Tribe, Tu Shi, swears to the Beast God, vows to guard our tribe's sacred maiden unto death. If the oath is broken, may divine punishment befall me!"
Gradually, more and more beastmen knelt before Su Tang. On a closer look, these were the tribesmen who did not accept her after following Yadang to trade for salt.
One after another, beams of white light flashed, transforming into shooting stars in the night sky.