Exiled to the Desert, the Delicate Convict Can Command All Beasts!

Under the blazing sun, the wind carries the scorching heat of death. Lin Yu, once a top beast tamer in her previous life, transmigrates from the start into the body of a condemned slave sent into exile in place of someone else. There is no water or food, ferocious beasts roam everywhere, and in a pit nearby lies her half-crippled war god husband, both legs shattered and wary of her as if she were a thief. Her elder sister, the original owner’s sister, smugly expects her to die within seven days, but Lin Yu just runs a hand over the crumbling wall and smiles.

A hawk from the sheer cliffs serves as her radar, snakes and ants underground do the hauling, and starving wolves from the wasteland line up to pull her plow. While the whole village brawls over a mouthful of muddy water, the smell of roasting meat is already wafting from Lin Yu’s broken fence. The burly cripple who once waited to die watches his delicate wife twist a python weighing hundreds of pounds into a rope, his eyes full of shock. When enemies march on the great wasteland, Lin Yu sounds a bone flute, and the beasts form a mighty army. The rough-hewn man, once again clad in armor, steps in front of her. “You want to touch my wife? Have you asked the beasts of the great wasteland?”