Su Nuan is wearing a book. Dressed as the most brutal female leader of the Snowfield Tribe, she has six beastmen who beat or scold her every day.
The first second she passed through, six beastmen with six pairs of eyes wanted to tear her apart on the spot.
She cut out the silver wolf's one eye, she threw the snow fox's frostbite into the glacier, she whipped the leopard's backbone, she broke the eagle's wings, she pulled out the snake's fangs, and she chained the liger for three years.
She didn't explain. She gave the snow fox her only thick leather coat, applied the spiritual spring water on the silver wolf's wound, and said to the liger: "I will not put the chain back on again."
Later, she planted spiritual fields, healed everyone's injuries, and the tribe withstood the wind and snow.
But the six beastmen lined up in the snow and knelt down in unison:
"You used to whip, and we hated you. But now you warm everyone's feet and protect everyone from the wind and snow... Su Nuan, you care about our food and clothing, but don't care about our hearts?"
She thought she was just here to pay off her debt. As a result, six beastmen lined up and knelt in the snow, begging her not to leave.
