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Chapter 11 A Very Ugly Female

Mo Yan lowered his eyes to look at Sang Jie in his arms, a hint of mockery flashing in his eyes.

However, when he spoke, it was in a low, lingering voice: "Missed me?"

Sang Jie blushed, her throat went dry, and she secretly stroked Mo Yan's body, saying coquettishly, "Still asking?"

The next moment, Mo Yan smiled wickedly, then flipped over and covered Sang Jie.

Fu Ying was "forced" to witness a live sex show. Because of Mo Yan, a six-star beastman, she didn't act rashly anymore. Instead, she waited and listened to their conversation to see if there were any clues about the mermaid tail skirt.

Judging from Sang Jie's tone, this Mo Yan should be a member of the Cangshan tribe, otherwise, why would she mention the destruction of the Oasis tribe?

A shaman from the Banshan tribe and a male from the Cangshan tribe whose strength reached the six-star mark.

Only two words came to her mind: collusion.

Mo Yan... Fu Ying frowned. In the original story, the female protagonist died very quickly, and there was hardly any mention of the other characters in the novel. Now, he was completely in the dark.

Fuying sat cross-legged on the ground, propping his chin up with his hand, watching the two people in front of him intertwined with boredom.

It must be said that the male orcs of the Orc Continent are truly "performance champions" and exemplars of "never ejaculating".

The fight between the fairies lasted a long time before it ended.

Mo Yan stood up, put on a silk robe, and his eight-pack abs made people dizzy.

The air was filled with the musky scent of passion, and Fuying raised her hand to fan her nose.

Mo Yan frowned and turned to look at where Fu Ying was.

Sang Jie lay half-reclined, her cheeks flushed, gazing at Mo Yan with adoration, and said in a sweet voice, "This time you have successfully advanced to the sixth star level, so the position of leader of the Cangshan tribe should rightfully fall into your hands, shouldn't it?"

Hearing Sang Jie's voice, Mo Yan slowly withdrew his gaze and said coldly, "Is the offering ready?"

Seeing Mo Yan's businesslike demeanor, Sang Jie was somewhat dissatisfied. She bit her lip and said, "Why are you like this? Can't you tell me about the Cangshan tribe? I'll have to go there sooner or later."

The next moment, Mo Yan's eyes turned sinister, and he suddenly raised his hand and gripped Sang Jie's neck tightly.

Fuying raised an eyebrow and watched the spectacle intently.

He revealed his murderous intent as soon as he got off someone; he's truly ruthless.

As expected, none of the orcs from the Cangshan tribe were kind-hearted.

"I'm asking you, is the offering ready?" Mo Yan bent down slightly, his slender eyes staring straight at Sang Jie, his eyes filled with a mixture of scarlet and ferocity, completely devoid of the tenderness he had shown just moments before.

Sang Jie stared at Mo Yan with a look of fear on her face. When he let go of her hand, she couldn't help but lie on the stone bed and cough violently, making hoarse breathing sounds.

“Yes, I’m ready.” Sang Jie didn’t dare to delay and quickly replied.

Mo Yan straightened his robe and nodded in satisfaction: "Add some more silk to this offering."

Upon hearing this, Sang Jie's expression turned somewhat unpleasant. She was about to say something, but seeing Mo Yan's expression, she remained silent.

Mo Yan patted Sang Jie's cheek: "Once we annex the Half Mountain Tribe, you will be the shaman of the entire Northern Lands."

Upon hearing this, a glint flashed in Sang Jie's eyes, and her expression finally softened.

After a moment, Mo Yan asked, "Didn't that fox-woman from the Oasis Tribe escape to the Half-Mountain Tribe?"

Upon hearing this, Sang Jie frowned, her face showing some caution: "The people of the Cangshan tribe are all hunting her down, how dare she come back? Today, a strange female did come to the tribe, but it wasn't Fu Ying."

After saying that, for reasons unknown, he added, "A very ugly female."

Mo Yan, uninterested, said indifferently, "I'm leaving now. Someone will come to collect the offerings tomorrow."

"Are you leaving already?" Sang Jie was a little reluctant to part with him. She struggled to get up from the stone bed, wanting to spend some more time with Mo Yan. However, the dog of a man was obviously not interested. He left the cave and slipped into the shadows.

Sang Jie stood in the cave, her face gloomy, and it took her a long time to calm down. She leaned back on the stone bed, and with a flick of her wrist, a crimson fruit appeared in her hand.

Sang Jie stared at the fruit for a while, then popped it into her mouth, a comfortable expression on her face.

Fu Ying's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a dangerous curve.

So, the ability possessed by the shamans of the Half-Mountain Tribe is space?
A silkworm beastman, small and fragile, yet with a good life.

At this point, there's no need to doubt it; the mermaid tail skirt is definitely in Sang Jie's space.

Fu Ying stood up, dusted himself off, stared at Sang Jie, and made a hand seal. A wisp of light shot out and disappeared into the three-star pattern on Sang Jie's forehead.

Fu Ying snapped his fingers, and in an instant, Sang Jie froze, his eyes becoming dazed.

The "Bewitching Spell" is effective against those who are weaker than oneself and have weaker mental strength, allowing one to control them temporarily.

As a cheater, he never hesitates to use his abilities.

These are all the results of her hard work and dedication in the 9980 little worlds. They belong to her, so it is only natural and appropriate for her to use them.

Fu Ying revealed himself and waved his hand in front of Sang Jie's eyes, but the latter did not react.

"Bring me the mermaid tail skirt," Fu Ying demanded without any politeness.

Sang Jie stared blankly, as if her computer had crashed, frozen on the spot.

Fu Ying's expression turned somewhat unpleasant: "The mermaid tail skirt isn't on you?"

Sang Jie opened her mouth and mechanically replied, "Not here."

Fu Ying took a deep breath, pinched the bridge of her nose, and watched as success was just around the corner, only to be thwarted at the last moment!
She looked at Sang Jie, frowning, and asked, "Where's the mermaid tail skirt?!"

Sang Jie spoke again: "Mermaid tail skirt, offering, female chieftain of Cangshan tribe."

"..." Fu Ying looked like she had eaten shit.

So, Sang Jie got the shark tail skirt from Green Mountain not to adorn herself, but to please the female chieftain of the Cangshan tribe?
Okay, that's very social.

Fu Ying sighed. It seemed that a trip to the Cangshan tribe was indeed necessary.

She lifted her eyelids and looked at Sang Jie: "What does Mo Yan mean by offering sacrifices?"

Mo Yan is clearly a dangerous person. Since we are going to the Cangshan tribe, knowing ourselves and our enemy is the best strategy.

"Offering to the female..." At this point, Sang Jie's eyebrows twitched, and a look of struggle appeared in her eyes.

Fuying paused, then changed the subject: "What did you just eat?"

The spell of bewitching works like this; it's related to mental power. Some people will resist it, and they might even wake up because of this resistance.

However, the question of "what to eat" clearly does not violate any taboos.

"Pregnancy Fruit." These three simple words made Fu Ying raise an eyebrow and give her a disdainful look.

Their "Department for Optimizing Offspring" never engages in these mystical practices; they rely solely on their abilities.

Despite being called the "Pregnancy Fruit," it doesn't actually possess any magical abilities. Its main reason for being mythologized in the beastman continent is that this fruit contains a large amount of phytoestrogens, which can promote ovulation and increase the chances of conception.

When Fuying left Sangjie's cave, she was still gnawing on a "pregnant fruit".

If she wasn't mistaken, the offerings Mo Yan mentioned actually meant making the Banshan tribe a subordinate tribe of the Cangshan tribe, with daily offerings of food, precious products, and... females.

Tomorrow, we should have the opportunity to visit the Cangshan tribe.

(End of this chapter)