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Chapter 18 Totem Sacrifice
Upon hearing this, Fuying understood.

In other words, the people in the Cangshan tribe are all snake-beast people!

She didn't know this, but the original owner did. After all, when the Oasis Tribe was destroyed, the entire tribe was made up of giant, colorful pythons. Just looking at that scene gave one goosebumps.

Fu Ying flipped through the original owner's memories, her face showing an expression of utter disgust.

After the original owner dragged Teng back to the tribe, he forced her into a contract and beat and abused her on a daily basis. This was partly because Teng was unruly and had murderous intent, and partly because the original owner did not like "cold-blooded" beast husbands.

To put it simply, I like furry creatures and dislike snake-like orcs.

Despite the fact that the beast crystal was mined, the star pattern was shattered, and Teng had lost the ability to switch between human and beast forms, it did not prevent the original owner from hating Teng. If it weren't for the fact that only the Beast God's restraint could protect the females, the original owner would not have even formed a pact with Teng.

Yes, that's how insulting it is.

This is why the orcs of the Cangshan tribe were all in animal form when the Oasis tribe was destroyed.

Fu Ying guessed that Teng was deliberately trying to disgust the original owner.

“These snake-beastmen are sinister and xenophobic. You must not let them find you, otherwise…” Green Mountain didn’t finish his sentence, but his gaze toward Fuying turned pity.

The Cangshan tribe looked down on these subordinate tribes, not to mention Fuying, who had shattered the star pattern of their tribe's number one warrior, Teng. If he were discovered, he would surely suffer painful torture!

Sang Jie dismounted from the beastman and looked at the several sentry beastmen. She said softly, "I am a shaman from the Half-Mountain Tribe. I would like to ask you, has anything major happened in the Cangshan Tribe? Are you in any danger?"

Upon hearing the word "shaman," the disdainful expressions on the faces of the sentry orcs lessened slightly.

The "shaman" is the messenger of the beast god, and is even more intimidating than the tribal chief.

The sentry beastmen hesitated, reluctant to tell outsiders about the Cangshan tribe, not even the shaman.

Sang Jie's expression was somewhat unpleasant, and she said in a deep voice, "I am already a member of the Cangshan tribe, and I will definitely form a bond with Mo Yan in the future! I am not asking you as a shaman, but as Mo Yan's partner!"

She had never been to the Cangshan tribe before, and she felt uneasy. In addition, the "big event" they had just mentioned, as well as the fact that the Beast God had become angry today and caused the North Mountain to collapse everywhere, made her nervous. If she did not find out the truth, the impact on the people of the Banshan tribe would greatly diminish her prestige!
Hearing her say that, the sentries stared wide-eyed at Sang Jie with strange expressions: "A contract?"

They looked at each other in disbelief. Mo Yan was destined to be a leader in the future, so how could he possibly form a contract with a female from another race?
Although they didn't believe it, the sentry beastmen didn't want to offend Sang Jie. Since she said that, Mo Yan must have some unclear relationship with her. If they offended Mo Yan because of this, it would be a loss.

"The Beast God was angry today, but nothing bad happened to the tribe. However... the female chieftain was injured. The people in the tribe all said that Teng insisted on slaughtering the Oasis tribe and even killed the Oasis tribe's shaman, which angered the Beast God and caused him to punish the Cangshan tribe. This is divine retribution, and we must find a way to ask the Beast God for forgiveness!"

Upon hearing this, Sang Jie's expression changed slightly: "The female leader is injured? Is she alright?"

Although she had never been to the Cangshan tribe before, she had tried to curry favor with the female leader of the Cangshan tribe because of her relationship with Mo Yan, all in order to form a pact with Mo Yan and take over the Cangshan tribe.

She's been trying so hard to please him, but if something happens to him, wouldn't it all be for nothing?

The sentry orc shook his head: "The female chieftain is fine; she has already been healed by the shaman."

Sang Jie breathed a sigh of relief and was about to speak when someone squeezed in next to her.

Fu Ying frowned and looked at the few sentry beastmen: "Ask the Beast God for forgiveness? How do we ask?" This was clearly an earthquake, yet they insisted on bringing up the Beast God's anger. It was utterly foolish. However, the Cangshan tribe was trying to make themselves feel better by blaming Teng. This was probably not a good sign.

Teng did indeed annihilate the oasis tribes, but this was the cause and effect.

If Fu Ying hadn't ruined Teng and the other beastmen's lives, they wouldn't have gone astray and committed such a cruel and inhumane act. In the end, it was all the original owner's sins that led to this karmic consequence.

She wasn't the original owner of this body, so she couldn't empathize with the situation, and naturally she wouldn't hate Teng just because the Oasis tribe was destroyed.

She came here to retire, and the tasks she does are to make her retirement life more fulfilling, not to empathize with others. The only thing she cares about is whether her retirement life can proceed smoothly.

Currently, the environment and climate of this orc continent are quite good. There is no shortage of food and drink, and she can enjoy a primitive pastoral life. In addition, with her "beautiful beast husband" by her side, she is very satisfied and does not want to change places.

Of course, most importantly, here she can use her abilities unconditionally without being restricted.

But once her beast husband dies, the small world shatters, the mission fails, and she can no longer retire.

"Do you even have the right to speak here?" Sang Jie looked at Fu Ying, who had squeezed to the front, and laughed angrily.

Mo Yan felt something was very different about this ugly female, and she had to be careful.

"Shut up!" Fu Ying snapped, turning to look at Sang Jie with a cold glint in his eyes. This caused the color to drain from Sang Jie's face, and she even forgot to tremble, her palms sweating profusely.

The orc sentries were taken aback when they saw such a fierce female.

Having said all that, and not caring if others found out, he said, "The shaman has already said that a totem sacrifice should be held to ask for the beast god's forgiveness, and it should be held tonight."

"Totem worship?" Fu Ying frowned slightly, but it didn't seem like there was anything wrong with it.

However, Sang Jie, who was standing to the side, came to her senses and her expression changed. She seemed a little scared and whispered, "Totem ritual?"

Seeing Sang Jie's sudden change in expression, the sentry orcs chuckled and said, "What's the big deal? You're lucky. This time we already have offerings, so we don't need your Half-Mountain Tribe people."

Upon hearing this, Sang Jie breathed a sigh of relief, ignored Fu Ying, and turned back.

However, the words "totem worship" were like water thrown into a pot of boiling oil, causing a huge uproar in the Banshan tribe. Many orcs fell silent, and some even regretted coming to the Cangshan tribe.

Fu Ying frowned, a sharp glint in his eyes: "The offering you're talking about, is it a Teng?"

The sentry beastmen were a little scared when they saw Fuying's appearance, but then they thought, she's just a female from a mountain tribe, what's there to be afraid of?
One of them sneered, "Heh, so what if he's Teng? He's no longer the number one warrior of our Northern Mountain. Without the beast crystal and with his star pattern shattered, he doesn't even go out hunting every day. He's just a piece of trash! He even caused us to be punished by the Beast God. If we don't sacrifice him, who should we sacrifice?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a heavy sound suddenly rang out in the Cangshan tribe, like a giant hammer striking an ancient boulder, "thump—thump—" making the air tremble slightly.

The deep voice echoed over the Cangshan tribe, drawing the attention of the beastmen.

"The totem ritual has begun!" The orcs on the sentry post changed their expressions and, ignoring the people of the Half-Mountain Tribe, rolled up their sleeves and ran into the tribe.

(End of this chapter)