Watching the way they were sizing each other up, Wu Yue felt strongly that this moment needed some background music.
As for what it should be...
'Just because I glanced at you in the crowd, your nose hair instantly caught my eye. I pray we never meet again, so from now on my meat will taste sweeter~'
Silently, they pulled the protruding blue tufts of fur from their nostrils. After looking at each other, they all ran over to the Salt Crystal Beasts whose fur had been plucked. Under the creatures' terrified gazes, they pressed the nostril-stuffed fur right back onto them.
'Anyway, as long as it looks like it's on their bodies, it should be fine.'
But then, a heart-wrenching scene for the Snow Tiger Beastmen unfolded. The Salt Crystal Beasts, which had looked utterly terrified just a moment ago, suddenly started shaking violently, looking for all the world like they were at a senior citizens' disco.
