706: Chapter 704: The Savage Princess’s Consort 706: Chapter 704: The Savage Princess’s Consort Wang Dadong did not hesitate at all and charged toward the brown bear.
Back in Zhuanghu, Wang Dadong had once torn apart a Blind Bear with his bare hands.
Now that he had become a Saint Level warrior, dealing with a brown bear was naturally a piece of cake.
The brown bear swung its paw at Wang Dadong, who dodged swiftly.
The tree behind him, with a diameter of over a dozen centimeters, was snapped in half by the bear’s swipe.
Yang Jian, who was hiding behind the tree trunk, was stunned by the sight.
Such force, if landed on a person, would probably squash them into a pancake.
Although Yang Jian always knew Wang Dadong was formidable, he had not expected Wang Dadong to be so powerful as to wrestle with a brown bear.
As the fight continued, the surrounding trees, seemingly as fragile as paper, were one by one broken by the brown bear.
While fighting with the brown bear, Wang Dadong observed the savage that Yang Jian had spoken about.
He saw a young girl, about twenty meters away from him, sitting on a leopard.
The girl was wrapped in a tiger skin, exceptionally beautiful with a wreath of green leaves and bright flowers on her head.
Her naturally curly black hair shone like pearls and she held a bow and arrow in her hands, watching the entangled fight between Wang Dadong and the brown bear with interested large eyes.
Next to the girl, there were two muscular men only wrapped around the waist with animal skins, their necks adorned with necklaces made from fierce animal bones and carrying daggers at their waists, naturally holding bows and arrows as well.
Looking at them, it felt very much like something straight out of a TV drama about savages.
Wang Dadong stopped dodging and started grappling with the brown bear.
Seeing that the brown bear was temporarily unable to overpower Wang Dadong, the two muscular savages raised their bows and arrows, preparing to kill Wang Dadong.
“Stop, hands, I, want, alive,” Just as they were about to make their move, the girl riding the leopard suddenly waved her hand to stop them.
The man next to her uttered a bizarre sound that was incomprehensible, seemingly asking the girl something.
By that time, the fight between Wang Dadong and the brown bear had reached its climax.
Wang Dadong, despite his slim arms and legs, matched the bear’s strength.
Now one would overpower the other, then the roles would reverse.
In the end, Wang Dadong actually grabbed the brown bear around the waist and lifted it off the ground.
The more the girl watched, the brighter her eyes shone.
The way she looked at Wang Dadong was as if she was seeing a treasure.
“Little Stone, come back!”
Just as Wang Dadong was about to deal the final blow to the brown bear, the girl suddenly spoke.
The brown bear seemed to understand the girl’s words, and indeed, it no longer attacked Wang Dadong but slowly backed away.
The girl jumped down from the leopard’s back and walked towards Wang Dadong.
The savage muscular man made a series of gibberish sounds, his expression full of worry; it seemed he was trying to stop the girl.
The girl waved her hand and then walked straight toward Wang Dadong.
“You, hello, you, are, from, outside, aren’t, you,” the girl said in halting Mandarin.
Though her pronunciation was somewhat unclear, her voice was quite pleasant to the ear.
For those living in the deep mountains and forests, indeed, he was an outsider.
“You are very strong.
Would you like to be my man?” the girl asked seriously.
Wang Dadong’s expression froze.
This was way too direct, especially for a first meeting.
But then he remembered she was from the Savage Tribe and felt relieved.
The expression of love by the Savage Tribe is the most direct and primitive.
They have no conventional concepts, nor do they have anything like a wedding ceremony.
To possess a woman, a man must be strong.
The stronger the man, the more women he can have.
Generally, in such tribes, it’s only men who choose women, never the other way around.
This girl must have a high status in the tribe; otherwise, she wouldn’t have proposed that Wang Dadong be her man.
The way Wang Dadong had just fought the brown bear had convinced the girl he was a very strong man.
“What if I say I don’t want to?”
“If, you, don’t, want, I, will, kill, you.”
Hearing the girl’s words, Wang Dadong couldn’t help but laugh.
These savages were indeed formidable to ordinary people, capable of taming ferocious animals like brown bears and leopards, but in his eyes, they were no different from ants.
Initially, Wang Dadong thought of directly subduing the Savage Tribe girl, but then he decided it might be better to temporarily agree to her proposal and go with her to the Savage Tribe.
“Uh…since that’s the case, then I can only respectfully comply,” Wang Dadong said.
“You, said, what?” Clearly, the Savage Tribe girl didn’t understand what “respectfully comply” meant.
“It means I agree,” Wang Dadong said.
The Savage Tribe girl immediately showed a hint of joy, blew a whistle, and a huge spotted leopard came to her side.
With a light leap, the Savage Tribe girl jumped onto the leopard’s back and then reached out with her delicate hand to grab Wang Dadong’s hand; with a pull, she brought Wang Dadong onto the leopard’s back as well.
The two of them sat one in front and the other behind on the leopard’s soft back.
Wang Dadong was taken aback by the sheer strength of the Savage Tribe girl, who appeared to be only sixteen or seventeen with thin arms like matchsticks.
Yang Jian felt depressed.
He hadn’t rescued Lin Xiao yet, and here Wang Dadong had already become someone’s Prince Consort.
This Savage Tribe girl, he knew, was the Chieftain’s daughter, holding a rank equivalent to a princess in the tribe.
By becoming the man of this Savage Tribe girl, Wang Dadong was now the Prince Consort.
However, the disparity in their treatment was too great.
This Savage Tribe girl was gentle and amiable towards Wang Dadong, even sharing a ride with him on the same leopard, while he received nothing but whips and thorns.
During the half month in the Savage Tribe, Yang Jian had suffered quite a bit at the hands of this Savage Tribe girl.
Yang Jian naturally did not know that in the Savage Tribe, which venerates strength, those with power were respected, while the weak were bullied.
When the two strong men saw Yang Jian, their faces instantly turned menacing as they walked toward him.
Yang Jian tried to run but tripped over a root and was immediately restrained by the two Savage Tribe strong men.
“#￥%#￥…&” the two Savage Tribe strong men uttered words Wang Dadong couldn’t understand while drawing daggers from their waists.
“What are they going to do?” Wang Dadong asked.
“They, are, going, to, cut, off, his, hands, and, feet, and, then, hang, him, in, the, village,” the Savage Tribe girl said, tilting her head towards Wang Dadong.