Wu Yue could hear the panting of the two large, snow-white tigers running beside Yuan Lang growing increasingly labored.
She reached a small hand into the basket at her waist, took out two elixirs, and patted the back of the large tiger beneath her. "Yuan Lang, open your mouth."
The Beastman paused, startled, but then opened his tiger mouth without hesitation.
He felt something small and round being tossed into his mouth by the young female. The next moment, it melted on his tongue.
"This is a pill that replenishes stamina."
The moment Wu Yue spoke, Yuan Lang felt the fatigue in his body vanish, replaced by a feeling of boundless energy.
She then tossed pills to the other young Beastmen in turn.
The middle-aged Beastmen stared in utter disbelief. Just a moment ago, the younger ones had been panting their guts out. Now, they were suddenly invigorated, as if they'd laid eyes on a beautiful young female, and were sprinting forward, whooping and hollering.
