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Chapter 146 I trust you so much!

Fu Ying lowered her eyes and remained silent for a moment before saying in a low voice, "You have treated me sincerely, and I no longer wish to deceive you."

Jingxiang's lips trembled slightly. When she met Fuying's charming yet extremely indifferent eyes, she bit her lip, forcibly suppressing the cold smile that welled up on her lips, and swallowed it back down.

The name "Fuying" of the Oasis Tribe has been woven into a story passed down orally in their deep sea.

Whale Fragrance's fingertips dug deeply into her palm.

Dan Yue, the young chieftain of the Merfolk, was persecuted by Fu Ying. Her tail scales were stripped off, her star patterns were shattered, and she could no longer return to the sea. This matter spread like wildfire among the various races of the deep sea, causing a great uproar.

Xingyao and Danyue are good friends. They grew up together and are like brothers. He hates Fuying very much. No wonder... no wonder Xingyao, who is usually gentle, would hate someone so much.

She actually became friends with someone like that?!

Holding the conch shell in her hand, Fu Ying said softly, "I'm sorry about what happened to Dan Yue. I'm the one who wronged him."

Jingxiang tightened her grip on Xingyao's hand suddenly, her knuckles turning white.

She stared intently at Fuying, her eyes reddening, and cried out hoarsely, "I believed in you so much!"

A broken sob escaped from Jingxiang's throat, like a bubble on a wave. Her long pink hair trembled. Ignoring Fuying, she grabbed Xingyao and turned to leave, unwilling to say anything more to her.

However, after taking only two steps, she suddenly stopped, turned around and glared at Fuying, saying, "Give me back the conch shell!"

"A land-dwelling beastman like you is not worthy of being a good friend of my great fish clan!"

As she spoke, Jingxiang stepped forward, and just as she was about to snatch the conch from Fuying's hand, she handed it over to her.

Seeing her unwavering demeanor, Jingxiang suddenly laughed in exasperation, abruptly withdrawing her hand and refusing to take it.

"Land beastmen really are heartless, just like everyone says! No wonder you were stabbed in the heart and acted like nothing happened! I really feel sorry for Dan Yue! A female like you..."

Jingxiang clenched her fists, her emotions surging, and she began to speak recklessly.

"Whale Fragrance!" Xingyao grabbed Whale Fragrance and pulled her behind him.

His muscles were tense, radiating a wary aura, and his eyes were fixed on Fuying.

He had personally witnessed the female's prowess at the tribal trade fair.

She is a witch, and a great witch at that, with immense power. If it really came down to a fight, Jingxiang would be no match for her.

Thinking this, Xingyao's Adam's apple bobbed, and his voice was low and tense: "What's done is done, and the damage has been done. There's no point in saying more. We've already saved your life, so there's no need to contact you again."

After saying that, Xingyao reached out and snatched the conch shell back from Fuying's hand.

His movements were quick and urgent, producing a crisp clanging sound when he touched the pink conch.

Fu Ying slowly raised her eyelids, her gaze shifting as she looked at Jing Xiang, who was biting her lip: "It's true that you saved me." Her voice was soft, yet it brooked no refusal: "I've remembered it."

"If you encounter difficulties in the future, you can call out to me through the conch shell, and I will hear you."

Fu Ying curved her lips into a smile, her gaze towards Jing Xiang softening slightly.

Xingyao suddenly looked down at the pink conch in his hand, where a faint fluorescent glow could be seen emanating from the crevices of the shell.

After saying that, Fu Ying looked at Xing Yao and said bluntly, "I want to see you." Xing Yao's eyes narrowed into slits instantly, and scales were faintly visible on the side of his neck. He stared coldly at Fu Ying, revealing sharp canines, and his voice was full of coldness: "The Merfolk despise you, and no one wants to see you."

"They wish they could tear you to pieces." Xingyao spoke each word slowly and deliberately, as if the air itself was filled with the smell of blood.

Fu Ying didn't stand on ceremony, her eyes cold and clear: "What if I told you I could save Dan Yue, help him rebuild his star pattern, and return to the deep sea?"

Xingyao's pupils suddenly contracted, and even his breathing faltered.

Standing beside him, Jingxiang suddenly looked up at Fuying, her beautiful eyes filled with shock: "You, what did you say? How is this possible? The orc star pattern is shattered, it can't be rebuilt!"

She had never heard of the possibility that a shattered orc star pattern could be reshaped!
Fu Ying smiled slightly: "Just because others can't do it doesn't mean I can't."

She shrugged lazily, her fingertips lightly brushing against the wound on her chest: "Being almost killed makes my words seem less credible, so it's understandable that you have doubts about me."

"But the truth is, my other beastman also had his star pattern shattered. After I reshaped it, it has now transformed from a five-star pattern into a seven-star pattern and broken through two realms. You have all seen him."

"We've met before?!" Jingxiang screamed in disbelief.

Fuying nodded: "My snow leopard husband, Qinglan, is indeed true."

Jingxiang gasped, recalling the snow leopard she had seen; it was indeed a beastman with seven-star markings!
She looked at Xingyao, wondering if he would believe her, since this was, after all, a matter concerning their Merfolk.

A hint of darkness flashed across Fu Ying's alluring eyes, and she parted her red lips slightly: "When you do something wrong, you always have to make amends. I am to blame for what happened to Dan Yue. I had promised him that I would wait for me to come back, but he left first. If anyone in this world knows his whereabouts, it is you."

“I know you don’t believe me, but this matter concerns Dan Yue’s life. If the star pattern isn’t reshaped, he won’t live much longer. I hope you can consider this carefully.” Fu Ying turned her head slightly to look at Xing Yao.

After saying that, she said no more, turned around and walked to the side, her long hair flashing coldly in the wind.

Fuying leaned against the blue stone by the mountain stream, the light flowing from her fingertips gradually gathering and condensing into a crystal-clear fluorescent bird. She lowered her head and approached the bird's beak, her red lips parting slightly to utter a few murmurs.

In a moment, she flicked her finger, and the communication bird took flight, leaving a star-like trail as it flew into the distance. Judging by the direction, it was clearly heading towards the Black Crocodile Swamp. In the blink of an eye, the communication bird disappeared into the forest.

Fu Ying watched the voice-carrying bird disappear into the distance, her expression indifferent.

She casually tossed the stream with her fingertips, creating ripples. She raised her hand to wash away the bloodstains on her chest. The gruesome, penetrating wound had healed completely, and her skin was smooth and fair, as if she had never been injured.

If Qinglan can't find her, she'll definitely return to the Black Crocodile Swamp. She needs to send a message back beforehand to prevent those reckless guys from causing any trouble. Right now, she has important things to do.

The duck has been rescued by its clan and should be safe in the short term, so we will leave it for now.

This unexpected encounter with Jingxiang and Xingyao, both sea beastmen connected to Danyue, is a better opportunity than passively pinning our hopes on the full moon night. After all, the clues have come to us on their own.

As Fu Ying gazed at the shimmering water, she suddenly remembered Dan Yue's light blue eyes.

Of all the beasts, he must have been the one with the best temper.

When the Oasis tribe was destroyed, several beastmen wished they could tear the original owner apart alive with their own hands. Only Dan Yue, who clearly hated her as well, was kind-hearted and reached out her hand.

She was the easiest to approach and the easiest to win over, but now she's become the hardest to reach.

Fu Ying tugged at her red lips, her slender fingertips unconsciously curling slightly.

(End of this chapter)