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Is Chapter 23 male or female?
"Protect the orcs?" Upon hearing Fu Ying's words, Teng was stunned for a moment, then as if he had heard an extremely absurd joke, a sudden and piercing laugh burst out from his chest.

The laughter was laced with undisguised sarcasm, each laugh louder than the last, echoing and colliding within the cave.

As he laughed, his body trembled slightly, and his expression became almost manic: "The Beast God protects the beastmen? Fu Ying dug up my beast crystals, hurt me, harmed me, my people used me for sacrifices, betrayed me, abandoned me, through life and death, how many times have I struggled? When has that so-called Beast God ever protected me even a little bit?"

Looking at Teng's frenzied state, Fu Ying frowned slightly. Sure enough, he had developed psychological problems.

She didn't expect to win Teng over in a day, but Teng is now shrouded in gloom, his mind is collapsing, and he has even begun to question the Beast God!
You must understand that in the Orcish continent, this is an act of betraying the foundation of their faith, and it is punishable by exile. By doing this, he has undoubtedly placed himself on the opposite side of the entire Orcish ideology.

Teng's eyes were unusually cold, and the tip of his bone knife was pointed directly at Fuying: "Get out of my place."

Looking at Teng's cruel and cold appearance, Fu Ying pursed her lips, as if she hadn't heard him, and said, "I'll go hunting now. What do you want to eat today? Herbivores? Fanged beasts? Or giant antelopes?"

In the Orcish Continent, many animals are named based on their appearance and behavior.

Herbivores are actually rabbits, but the animals on the Beastman Continent are all like they've been injected with hormones. Even the seemingly weak rabbits are half a person tall. Apart from not eating meat, their habits are completely different from those of rabbits.

Spicy rabbit head, spicy rabbit cubes, braised rabbit meat...

Fuying slurped his saliva, then ignored Teng.

Let him make a fuss if he wants; she needs to eat and drink well and have enough to eat in order to have the energy to do serious work.

Today she still has to sneak into the cave of the female chieftain of the Cangshan tribe. After all, Dan Yue's mermaid tail scales are still in the other party's hands. She needs to deal with Teng on one hand and retrieve the mermaid tail skirt on the other. She can't afford to cause any more trouble.

Moreover, given the commotion she caused last night, many people in the Cangshan tribe must want to see her today.

Teng frowned as he looked at Fuying, who had such a thick skin.

"It must be a herbivore! Great! That's the perfect decision! I'm off now, you should rest for a bit~" Fu Ying smiled brightly, and before Teng could even speak, she clapped her hands and happily left the cave.

As soon as she left, Teng slowly put down the bone knife in her hand, took two steps forward, looked at the soft bed with a chilling gaze, and in the next instant, raised her hand and hacked the bed to pieces with the bone knife.

The bone knife was made of some kind of animal bone, and it was extremely hard. It chopped wood chips and flew everywhere, but it was not only not cut through, but the blade was also as sharp as ever, showing no signs of dulling.

Teng looked at the mess on the ground, laughed, and his mouth twisted into a distorted arc, showing extreme madness.

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Meanwhile, Fuying, who had left the cave, was unaware that Teng had gone mad again.

As soon as she came out, she saw Mo Yan waiting not far away.

Mo Yan also saw her, a gentle smile appeared on his face, and then he came over to greet her.

Before Mo Yan could get closer, Fu Ying reached out her hand, maintaining a relatively safe distance from him, and said with a forced smile, "Don't, don't laugh. Don't I know what kind of person you are?"

Her interruption caused the gentle smile on Mo Yan's face to freeze.

He squinted and stared at Fuying for a moment before glancing at Teng's cave: "Invisibility, rain control, and the ability to protect yourself—I'm curious, how come you're a wandering female?" Mo Yan's words confirmed that the person who had tricked him in the Half-Mountain Tribe was none other than Fuying.

"Don't meddle in other people's business." Fu Ying chuckled and turned to hunt two rabbits.

"It really was you." Hearing her say that, Mo Yan was not angry at all, but instead smiled.

He was handsome when he smiled, but it was a kind of wicked, evil kind of handsome. His slender eyes held a faint smile. If Sang Jie were here, she would probably be hooked and turn into a cuckold.

“You came with the people from the Banshan tribe. They have already settled down in the Cangshan tribe. There are no males around you, so digging a cave won’t be easy. But don’t worry, I’ve already arranged your accommodation. Would you like to go take a look?” Mo Yan followed behind Fu Ying, not asking about Teng at all, but silently extending goodwill.

Fu Ying glanced at Mo Yan and thought to herself, "If only the mission objective were this kind of product."

Among the many targets, leaving aside Dan Yue for now, Teng is indeed a troublesome and difficult one.

Despite being the savior of Teng and having spent the entire night with him, she had a privileged start, yet it yielded no results and she was even ridiculed.

Just then, a pile of broken and tattered wood was thrown out of Teng's cave.

Fu Ying frowned, looking at the messy yet familiar wooden bed, her head aching even more.

Although she had a lot of supplies in her space, she didn't have many non-consumable items like beds. With someone like Teng who was so stubborn and didn't know what was good for her, the losses were too great, and her heart was bleeding.

Thinking this, Teng had already walked out of the cave.

The bandages on his body had been completely removed, and he was dressed in that dirty animal skin coat again.

Unlike the male orcs who only wore animal skin skirts and exposed their upper bodies, Teng covered himself up very well. The heavy animal skin clothing covered him from head to toe, probably making him sweat. Fortunately, he had washed his hair last night, and his originally tangled hair was now very smooth, giving him a handsome appearance as he walked.

His dark green eyes swept coldly over Fu Ying and Mo Yan before he quickly disappeared from their sight.

Mo Yan glanced at the pile of rotten wood and chuckled, "That's just how my brother is, don't mind him."

"Your brother?" Fu Ying paused, then realized that the female chief of the Cangshan tribe was Mo Yan's beast mother. Last night during the totem sacrifice, the shaman said that Teng was the son of the noble chief. So, Teng was also the female chief's son. Mo Yan and Teng were indeed brothers born of the same mother. It was just unknown whether they shared the same beast father.
Seeing Fu Ying's stunned expression, Mo Yan's eyes flickered slightly, and he said, "Teng and I share the same beast father, but not the same beast mother. What, didn't he tell you that last night?"

Upon hearing this, Fu Ying turned to look at Mo Yan, inwardly cursing her as a "little green tea."

Mo Yan exudes an irresistible "tea fragrance," seemingly harmless, but actually harboring scheming intentions. With just a simple sentence, he subtly sowed discord between her and Teng.

If it were a female who had only met Teng once and had a shallow relationship with her, she would most likely have been misled by Mo Yan's words and developed a grudge against Teng.

However, Fu Ying didn't care about Mo Yan's little scheme.

She then inquired, "Is the chief of the Cangshan tribe male or female?"

(End of this chapter)