The evil female is weak and the males of the whole continent are out of control and fall.

Chapter 811 He Saved His Beast Husband
Zhu Xiu's body trembled slightly, and he hugged her even tighter.

He lowered his head and stared intently at the delicate face that was only half visible in his arms. In those usually calm and composed dark eyes, there was now an intense and overwhelming emotion surging within them.

He replied emphatically, word by word, "Yes. I've got it."

This promise is no longer just a comfort, but a vow imprinted deep in the soul, deeply penetrating each other's hearts.

Zhu Xiu could no longer restrain himself and lowered his head to kiss the female he had been longing for day and night.
His rough palms gently caressed the back of her neck, clearly aroused.

But when he touched her protruding belly, he forcibly suppressed the throbbing and heat within him.

He was breathing heavily, closed his eyes, and tried to control his impulse.

Bai Wanwan leaned against him and asked, "Is the Glacier Forest really that terrifying? How did you overcome the dangers you encountered?"

After adjusting himself for a while, Zhu Xiu finally calmed down.

His fingers twirled the female's hair, combing it absently, but his gaze seemed to pierce through the walls of the stone house, returning to that frozen forest where extreme cold and danger coexisted.

“It was said that the Glacier Forest was a forbidden area, but this time we saw orcs around,” he paused, as if recalling every detail, “and he seemed to be very familiar with the Glacier Forest. If it weren’t for him, we might not have been able to come back so easily.”

Bai Wanwan, who had been comfortably curled up in his arms, looked up at him through the faint starlight streaming in from the window: "Beastmen? Beastmen who live in the Glacier Forest?"

Even top experts like Lian Zhuxiu from the Beast World Continent almost couldn't make it back in that environment. What kind of beastmen could live there?
“It shouldn’t be,” Zhu Xiu frowned slightly. “His behavior… seems more like he’s deliberately leading us the way.”

He recalled those subtle actions that always appeared before they got lost or encountered danger, guiding them to a safer path.

However, the orc always kept his distance and never actually showed himself. On the first few occasions, they even mistakenly thought that the orc was deliberately leading them into a trap.

Bai Wanwan's heart skipped a beat.

A figure almost uncontrollably crashed into her mind.

According to Zhu Xiu and his companions, the Glacier Forest was a perilous place where even top-tier orcs could hardly venture.

Other males? The possibility is extremely slim.

But Roger was different.

If he can even do something as incredible as time travel, then his extraordinary familiarity with the Glacier Forest, or his knowledge of ways to avoid danger, seems... not entirely impossible.

Perhaps he overheard her conversation with Jiaoyin that day?

But why would he do this?
Risking everything to venture deep into forbidden territory, just to guide them?
He has even lived here as a male tiger for so long.

This is completely different from the Roger she remembered—a paranoid, selfish, and ruthless man.

If it weren't for the irrefutable results of Peanut's scan, she would never have been able to connect the male who was now so different in appearance and temperament, and whose personality and behavior had also changed, with the Roger of the past.

Zhu Xiu keenly noticed that the female in his arms had changed her breathing rate.

He stopped playing with her hair and gently lifted her chin with his long, slender fingers.

"What are you thinking about?" His thumb traced her slightly swollen lips, his voice deep.

Bai Wanwan quickly concealed the complex thoughts churning in her eyes.

She smiled at him, a smile that appeared gentle and flawless in the dim light: "I'm wondering who that orc is. If I meet him again, I'll have to thank him properly."

She buried her face in his chest again, her voice muffled but utterly earnest, "After all, he saved the lives of all four of you." This was the truth.

Whoever the guide was or what their purpose was, this kindness is real.

She hugged Zhu Xiu's lean waist, and Roger's two faces flashed through her mind, making her feel somewhat disconnected.

Zhu Xiu gave her a deep look, but didn't ask any further questions. He simply tightened his arms and hugged her even more tightly.

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With the ice brought back from the Glacier Forest by the males, the stuffy heat inside the stone house was dispelled, replaced by a pleasant coolness.

Bai Wanwan and her cubs have finally escaped the torment of the hot season and can now sleep peacefully.

After a few days, my spirits visibly improved.

After discovering that the ice blocks wouldn't melt, a small portion was kept, and the rest was distributed by the chieftain to the pregnant females in the tribe.

This act earned them even more gratitude and love. During this scorching hot season, the Tiger Tribe felt a greater sense of warmth and cohesion thanks to this rare coolness.

Time slipped away as the ice melted quietly, the most intense heat of the season was gradually replaced by the long, drawn-out chirping of cicadas, and finally, the first cool breeze heralded the end of the sweltering heat.

The period leading up to the rainy season means that males need to get busy stockpiling enough food for the rainy and snowy seasons.

Bai Wanwan's half-grown children, possessing top-tier talent, have already started forming teams and going out hunting on their own.

Bai Wanwan was initially a little worried, but after being persuaded by the males, she had no choice but to let go and allow them to grow.

The half-grown cubs are like fish in the sea, playing wildly every day, and they do manage to hunt some prey to bring home.

However, there was a pair of eyes that were always following them in the shadows.

Roger could hardly get close to Bai Wanwan, who was under strict guard, and could only catch a glimpse of her from afar when she occasionally appeared in the tribe's public area.

But her vibrant cubs became the link that allowed him to quietly approach her.

Looking at these half-grown cubs, who more or less bore her shadow, the barren, frozen soil deep within his heart seemed to draw a faint warmth, and he felt a kind of comforting peace.

That day, as usual, he hid in the shadows of the forest, his gaze following Bai Wanwan's four children.

Three red-tier, one orange-tier.

They had their sights set on a giant, adult wild boar, a creature with thick hide and sharp tusks, a good target to test the young hunters' teamwork and courage.

To Roger's surprise, these youngsters, who clearly possessed great natural strength, seemed determined to conquer the giant beast with pure physical strength and hunting skills.

They pounced, entangled, and wrestled.

As expected, he was repeatedly flung away by the wild boar during his attacks, and was even nearly hit by its tusks. He looked somewhat disheveled, but he still stubbornly circled his prey, honing his hunting skills.

Roger's eyes revealed admiration. When the wolf cub was thrown down again, rolling in grass clippings, but quickly got up and growled defiantly, preparing to charge again, a very soft chuckle escaped from Roger's throat.

"Who is there?"

The laughter, though soft, immediately startled the alert little beast.

The three red-ranked youths changed formation almost instantly, protecting their slightly weaker younger brother behind them, their eyes sharp as arrows, shooting towards the direction where Roger was hiding.

(End of this chapter)