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Chapter 144 How is he?

The coldness in Fu Ying's eyes vanished, and when she spoke, her usually charming voice was tinged with a hint of hoarseness: "Did you save me?"

With her last ounce of strength, she tore the teleportation scroll apart and left with Qinglan.

However, her severely injured and dying body was exhausted of spiritual energy and could not hold on any longer. She fell into a coma during the teleportation process, and the teleportation scroll, which had lost its control, deviated from its intended trajectory. She and Qinglan were also separated.

Since we've met Whale Fragrance and her group here, this place must be not far from the Tribal Trade Fair.

As she spoke, she gently placed her fingertips on her lower abdomen and sensed a faint pulse. A cold glint appeared in her narrow eyes once more. With a flick of her fingertips, she took out some spiritual medicine and swallowed it.

The moment Luo Heng's knife pierced her heart, the substitute puppet took effect. Although it saved the life of the unborn child, the mother still suffered fatal pain and lost too much blood, which still affected the child.

She could clearly feel the faint, flickering breath of the baby in her womb, like a candle burning weakly in the wind.

This substitution ultimately damaged the cub's very foundation.

In the Orcish Continent, the law of nature dictates survival of the fittest, and the strong preying on the weak is the natural order.

Most of the weak cubs are abandoned by their parents in the mountains and wilderness shortly after birth, left to fend for themselves.

Fu Ying gently stroked her lower abdomen with her palm, her alluring face displaying a calm indifference. This was the result of her mission, which she had worked so hard to achieve, and she could not afford to lose it. Even if it meant exhausting all the rarest and most precious resources, she would raise this fragile life to adulthood.

Upon hearing Fu Ying's words, Jing Xiang waved her hands repeatedly: "No, no, it's Xing Yao!"

She sighed, "When Xingyao was looking for water, he found you lying by the mountain stream! There was also a hydra with four-star patterns next to you..."

At this point, Jingxiang shuddered. These land beasts were quite disgusting: "...Luckily, Xingyao arrived in time, otherwise you might have really been eaten by the beasts."

"Thank you." Fu Ying nodded slightly, her long black hair brushing against her pale lips.

When she looked up, she met Jingxiang's eyes, which couldn't hide her thoughts. Her gaze lingered on Jingxiang, scrutinizing her curiously, as if she wanted to say something but hesitated, full of questions.

Fu Ying stood up and quietly looked at Jing Xiang: "How's the tribal trade fair going?"

Mentioning this, Jingxiang paused, then patted her chest with lingering fear: "You ran away with your snow leopard beast husband, leaving behind that nine-star extreme realm beast husband... uh, no, it's..."

Jingxiang scratched her head, unsure how to address Luoheng. After all, there were very few males in the entire beastman continent who would kill their own females. She never expected that they would witness such a horrific event.

Thinking of this, Jingxiang secretly glanced at Fuying out of the corner of her eye. Luckily, she was a witch protected by the Beast God and was alive.

If it were any ordinary female… Whale Fragrance shuddered and didn’t dare to think any further.

That blood-stained bone knife piercing her chest will likely be a recurring nightmare for her for some time to come.

Fu Ying remained calm, looking intently at Jing Xiang, her voice as usual: "How is he?"

From beginning to end, Ni was not the true master of this body. Luo Heng, as the main personality, could take over at any time and suppress Ni, the secondary personality, back into the depths of his consciousness.

Stabbing a bone knife into her heart in front of everyone was probably the most daring thing the cowardly Luo Heng had ever done in her life.

At that time, although his gaze was frantic, he was still cowardly and panicked. He would not dare to face this matter and would shrink back again, returning control of his body to Ni.

Reverse... Fuying's drooping eyelashes cast a shadow beneath her eyes, and her lips were slightly pursed.

Ni was a madman to begin with, but for her sake, he barely suppressed the violence and madness in his bones. After this incident, the precarious peace between him and Luo Heng is likely to be completely torn apart.

As for his choice, she didn't know. Would they perish together? Or would he forcefully devour her? Either way, the ending would be bloody.

Love in reverse is always like this: extreme and violent.

"You still care about him?!" Whale Fragrance stared wide-eyed in disbelief, her tone full of incredulity. If it were her, and she were treated like this by her beast husband, the first thing she would do after waking up would definitely be to kill him.

“I think there’s something wrong with him here.” Jingxiang thought for a moment, pointed to her head, and muttered to herself.

"After you left, he seemed to regret hurting you, and he ripped his own heart out! It was the first time I'd ever seen a green heart, and it was still beating after it was dug out!"

"What race is your beastman? He's already at the Nine-Star Extreme Realm at such a young age."

Fu Ying frowned, her voice rising slightly at the end: "Gouge out your heart?"

This seems like something the Reverse Society would do, but if he dies, the small world should collapse immediately.

“Yes!” Jingxiang’s eyes widened at the mention of this, and she slapped her chest, clearly still finding the scene terrifying: “How could an orc live without a heart?”

"Guess what! He actually didn't die, he really came back to life!"

"However... he seems to have gone mad."

"The tribal trade fair was in complete chaos. The orcs wanted to hunt him down, but the berserk nine-star extreme realm orc was too terrifying. He killed many orcs! We didn't dare to stay any longer and ran away quickly."

At this point, Jingxiang rubbed her arms as if she still felt lingering fear.

Fu Ying's fingertips trembled slightly. Having survived a heart-wrenching ordeal, what exactly did Ni endure? How is he now?

She suddenly felt her eyes were dry and sore, so she quickly closed them. When she opened them again, she had already composed herself.

Regardless of what decision Ni made, his love was genuine, and he ultimately shattered the peace with Luo Heng. This time, he should be able to leverage the situation to break down Luo Heng's defenses and get the stalled mission running again.

Jingxiang hesitated, glancing at Fuying with a complex expression. Finally, she couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Huahua, do you really... really have a fallen beastman husband?"

Her words at the tribal trade fair were crystal clear, every single one of them reaching the ears of every orc.

Jingxiang looked at the bouquet in front of her, feeling somewhat nervous.

They should have sent Hua Hua back when they found her, since it was a perfect opportunity to capture the fallen beastmen. However, the sea creatures never participate in the conflicts between land beastmen; that's the rule.

Moreover, she had to admit that when Hua Hua stood in front of more than a dozen tribes, protecting a fallen orc's husband with a resounding voice, she was really majestic, sharp and powerful, making the orcs present afraid to utter a sound!
Such unwavering affection, such dazzling female beauty, filled her with both envy and admiration.

If she were a male, she would definitely like a female like that too!
In her view, the male beastman is never a dispensable presence beside the female, and should not be born to fight for the female. Whenever she sees the females in the tribe changing partners without batting an eye, and the males who died for them yesterday being forgotten in the blink of an eye, she feels deep pain for those lives that cannot even be stirred by death.

Because of this out-of-place thinking, she was considered an outsider in her tribe.

While the other females gathered to discuss which race they would choose as new mates, and which race had produced some formidable warriors, she would always leave in silence and float to the surface of the sea to listen to the sound of the waves crashing against the rocks.

She has very few males around her, and there are only two of them, including Xingyao.

Now, she saw the same stubbornness in the female in front of her!

(End of this chapter)