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Chapter 24 The falcon hunts the python
Mo Yan was taken aback when he saw Fu Ying's gossipy expression.

He looked Fuying up and down, finding it amusing, and said with a smirk, "My beast father is the chief of the Cangshan tribe, and my beast mother is the female chief of the Cangshan tribe. They formed a pact and I was born. As for Teng..."

Mo Yan scoffed lightly, then said nothing more. Fu Ying understood; what a pitiful little thing.

However, the two leaders of the Cangshan tribe were unexpected to her; one was a man and the other a woman, and they were even sworn partners.

"Would you like to see the cave I prepared for you?" Mo Yan invited again.

"Thanks for the invitation. I still have to go hunting. I promised Teng I would roast a rabbit for him today." Fu Ying shrugged and strode away, showing no remorse for abandoning Mo Yan after using him to gather information. Instead, Teng, who was thinking of leaving the tribe, had already removed the bandages from his wounds before they had even healed. Wasn't he afraid of infection?
Mo Yan looked at Fu Ying, his eyes turning slightly cold, but he was not discouraged and chased after her.

He concealed the coldness in his eyes and followed behind Fu Ying, saying, "Perhaps you don't understand the affairs of our Cangshan tribe. Teng has already formed a pact with him. Even if you take a liking to him, there will be no future for you two."

This female is ugly, but she is quite capable. If he can win her over to his side, the position of the chief of the Cangshan tribe will be a foregone conclusion. In any case, he cannot let this female get involved with Teng!
"I know," Fu Ying replied, her expression natural and unconcerned.

Mo Yan paused, then frowned as she looked at Fu Ying: "You're taking such good care of Teng because he's pitiful?"

If it were the Teng of the past, it would be normal for this female to like him, but the current Teng is a complete pitiful creature. He has even lost the ability to hunt and cannot support himself. Which female would be interested in him?

Thinking about what she said last night, Mo Yan felt that she had guessed correctly.

She was just a kind-hearted female who couldn't stand seeing Teng being abandoned by the tribe.

Thinking this, Mo Yan glanced at Fu Ying with a hint of disdain that vanished in an instant.

He said softly, "Even if it's pitiful Teng, there's no need to live with him. My younger brother has a strange temper and is prone to going crazy. If he hurts you, wouldn't that be the responsibility of our Cangshan tribe?"

At this moment, Fu Ying turned to look at Mo Yan and said speechlessly, "Are you done talking? If you're done, get lost. You're really annoying, like an insect buzzing in my ear. I just want to slap you to death!"

Her words were very impolite, showing no respect for Mo Yan whatsoever.

Seeing that Fu Ying was so ungrateful and repeatedly refused, the smile on Mo Yan's handsome face faded.

His expression was slightly gloomy: "If you get involved with Teng, you will be ostracized by the tribe."

"Oh," Fu Ying replied indifferently, and turned to the other side.

Mo Yan sneered, his eyes filled with extreme malice, but he did not follow Fu Ying any further.

Fu Ying scanned his surroundings with sharp eyes, like an experienced hunter searching for resources that could be of use.

The Orc Continent has a mild and pleasant climate. It is currently the hunting season, and resources are abundant. All kinds of plants are pushing hard to sprout from the soil, and the mountains and fields are full of vitality. Ripe wild fruits hang heavily on the branches, and you can easily harvest a lot by picking them. Fu Ying saw many females gathering.

The females of these Cangshan tribes were all quite attractive, with delicate and slender figures, and they were whispering about last night's totem ritual.

"That female from the Half-Mountain Tribe actually dared to fight with the shaman; she's really something."

"Pshaw, what's so great about her? By saving Teng, she's going against our Cangshan tribe! What if the Beast God gets angry again and hurts us? If you ask me, we should just drive her away!"

"She's a witch! She can control the rain, how could we possibly drive her away? Didn't you see how much Mo Yan values ​​her?"

"..."

Mentioning Mo Yan, the females all fell silent, exchanging bewildered glances with eyes full of admiration.

"Mo Yan really impressed everyone by bringing the entire Banshan tribe back this time!" "I heard from the elders in the tribe that Mo Yan is about to become our tribe's leader?"

"Shh! Is this something we can just talk about? Instead of thinking about that, think about how to please Mo Yan! I'm only a male right now, and I haven't had any pups yet. I've been thinking of having Mo Yan's pup first!"

"Mo Yan belongs to everyone! He hasn't formed a contract yet, so we all have a chance!"

"..."

The females of the Cangshan tribe began a new round of discussions about the ownership of "Moyan".

Young males with six-pointed star markings are indeed highly sought after.

Fu Ying listened for a few moments, then turned and went to a secluded spot, quickly leaving the chattering noise behind.

She took a deep breath and headed towards the lush greenery of the deep mountains, intending to find some medicinal herbs.

Before long, Fuying arrived at the hunting area.

The hunting grounds of the Cangshan tribe are extremely vast, and the sights that meet the eye are breathtaking.

Large swaths of vegetation lay sprawled on the ground, lifeless and broken, clearly trampled underfoot by massive reptiles, leaving them in this dilapidated state.

Seeing this, Fu Ying couldn't help but click her tongue softly, her gaze continuing to wander over the area.

Just then, her eyes lit up. A ginseng plant poked its head out from the grass, its leaves swaying gently as if beckoning to her.

Fu Ying deftly pulled out her tools and carefully brushed away the soil around the ginseng, each movement gentle and precise, as if afraid of damaging it in the slightest. Before long, the ginseng was dug out intact.

She held the ginseng in both hands and examined it closely. The ginseng was as thick as an arm, with abundant roots that stretched out freely, exuding a strong spiritual energy.

Fu Ying stared at the ginseng, a wide smile spreading across his face. He exclaimed, "Good heavens, this quality is amazing! No wonder it's from the Beastman Continent; it's just as good as the cultivation world!"

After saying this, her eyes were filled with the joy of her harvest, and she carefully placed the ginseng away.

She is now full of confidence and believes that finding all the necessary medicinal materials to treat Teng should not be difficult.

Fu Ying excitedly embarked on the next leg of his search, finding quite a few medicinal herbs. Before he knew it, he had reached the edge of the hunting area, a cliff face where precious medicinal herbs typically prefer to take root and grow.

She excitedly rubbed her hands together, about to go down and take a look, when suddenly, a shrill scream pierced the sky and went straight into her ears.

Fuying raised an eyebrow and looked in the direction of the sound.

Not far away, on the edge of a rock wall, a huge eagle was flapping its wings vigorously. Its wingspan was five meters wide, and it was a magnificent beast with four-star markings!

The difference between wild beasts and orcs is that the star patterns on their bodies are dim and lack any attribute luster.

Fu Ying glanced at it a few more times. At that moment, a green python was tightly gripped in the talons of a falcon.

The python, which was originally as thick as a thigh, appeared tiny under the eagle's talons. Its body twisted and struggled desperately, but it could not break free from the eagle's control. The yellowish-brown star pattern on its forehead kept flashing.

(End of this chapter)