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Chapter 25 Mo Mu
"Snake-like beastmen?" Fu Ying was somewhat surprised.

The snake-type beastman with a one-star mark is probably not even an adult yet, how dare he risk entering the edge of the hunting grounds?
“Hiss—hiss—”

The emerald green python writhed wildly, its body resembling a flowing green ribbon, stirring up dust all around.

It exerted all its strength, its earthen-yellow power surging around it, causing the ground to churn and clumps of soil, along with grass, to quickly gather around it, forming an earthen wall in the blink of an eye.

She desperately sought a glimmer of hope, but to no avail in the face of the four-star patterned beast.

The eagle's eyes gleamed with a cold light, its sharp claws deeply embedded in the python's body. Every feather stood on end with excitement as it flapped its wings, ready to carry the python away from the rock face to enjoy its meal.

The python's eyes were dull and lifeless, and even glistening tears slid down its scales.

Fu Ying tilted her head, curiously examining the snake that could cry.

With a flick of her finger, she drew a sharp arc in the air. In an instant, the water vapor around Fuying seemed to be drawn by an invisible force, rapidly gathering and condensing, transforming into a sharp water arrow in the blink of an eye.

Immediately afterwards, with a sharp "whoosh," the water jet tore through the air and shot towards the falcon!
As if sensing a great danger, the falcon screeched and loosened its grip, causing the giant, emerald-green python to tumble to the ground, its snow-white belly exposed. It was unclear whether it was frightened by Fuying or simply stunned by the fall.

The eagle's sharp eyes were fixed on the pillar, and after a moment, it spread its wings and flew away.

The four-star patterned beast already possesses a certain level of intelligence and, sensing danger, naturally will not confront it head-on.

Fu Ying turned to look at the python with its belly up, walked over to it, and kicked it: "Dead?"

In the next instant, the python's body changed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Its bones cracked and popped, and its originally slender and winding body gradually stretched and extended. Its scales quickly shed, transforming it into a beastman.

"Female?" Fu Ying was even more surprised. First there was Green Mountain, then a female snake clan member. Heh, what good luck! Everyone else who transmigrates and is reborn saves handsome men, how come she's surrounded by females?

Fu Ying pursed her lips, looking down at the female who had transformed into a beastman. Her body was covered in bloody holes from eagle claws. She struggled to get up, but the pain caused her to fall back down. Then she began to sob, "I'm going to die. I'll never see my father, mother, and brother again—"

Fu Ying squinted: "What are you doing in the hunting area, a female?"

Upon hearing Fuying's voice, Momu rolled over, wincing in pain.

Fu Ying then realized that this female snake was actually a beautiful young woman with slender eyes, a delicate nose, and trembling lips. She looked pitiful, but she seemed somewhat familiar.

With teary eyes, Mo Mu stared at Fu Ying for a long time before finally managing to stammer, "You're so ugly! Are you a female from the Half-Mountain Tribe? How are you so powerful? How could you defeat a beast with four-star markings?"

Fu Ying's lips twitched; she wanted to slap them both.

However, seeing the injuries on Mo Mu's body, he held back, afraid that he might slap him to death. After all, he had personally saved him and hadn't even received any benefits yet. Wouldn't it be a losing proposition to send him away?
Haha, children say the darndest things. They're just kids, who would argue with a child?
Fu Ying didn't answer her question, but asked, "Are you a female from the Cangshan tribe?"

Mo Mu nodded: "My name is Mo Mu! I am the child of Mo Shan and Lan, the leaders of the Cangshan tribe!"

Although she was wincing in pain, she introduced herself with an air of pride. Fu Ying sized up Mo Mu and finally understood why this annoying girl looked familiar. Wasn't this the female version of Mo Yan? So she was Mo Yan's biological sister, sharing the same parents?

How did a brother and sister, one a red snake and the other a green snake, come to be born from the same parents?
Fu Ying looked on with suspicion, deeply puzzled by the reproductive issues of the Beastman Continent.

"What are you doing at the edge of the hunting area, a female?" Fu Ying squatted down and applied some medicine powder to Mo Mu. Since she was Mo Yan's sister, she was also Teng's sister, so she couldn't just stand by and do nothing.

"I..." Mo Mu was initially a little wary, but as she smelled the medicine, she gradually relaxed. Her gaze towards Fu Ying became more dependent. She sniffed and her eyes reddened again.

"I'm here to see Brother Xingkong!" she said hesitantly, her expression somewhat forlorn.

"Huh?" Fu Ying was speechless, not understanding.

However, she didn't press the matter further. She pulled Mo Mu up and pointed to the path in the hunting area: "Alright, little brat, go back now. Remember to tell your father and mother that I saved you."

After saying that, Fu Ying planned to go down the cliff to take a look. She had only taken two steps when Mo Mu grabbed her waist and cried out, "No! I don't want to go. I don't want to leave until I see Brother Xingkong!"

"Oh, then you can die." Fu Ying nodded without stopping him, pushed Mo Mu aside, stretched her back at the edge of the cliff, and then lightly jumped down.

Mo Mu stood on the edge of the cliff, staring blankly at Fu Ying, who had leaped off in human form.

She gritted her teeth, fearing the falcon would return, and transformed back into her beast form. She slithered down the cliff face, following behind Fuying, watching intently as Fuying gripped the vines on the cliff, her movements graceful and agile.

Fu Ying's eyes lit up as she looked at the Ganoderma lucidum growing on the rock wall.

This place is truly a treasure trove!
"Why are you picking this?" Mo Mu followed closely behind, watching Fu Ying pick the fruit, somewhat puzzled.

The female only gathers edible wild fruits. She's never seen these before. Can she eat them?
Fu Ying glanced at her and said lazily, "These are all medicines; they can save Teng."

As soon as she finished speaking, Fu Ying keenly noticed a complex expression on Mo Mu's snake-like face. She stared at Fu Ying for a while before whispering, "You were the female who caused trouble at the totem ceremony last night, weren't you?"

"You weren't here yesterday?" Fu Ying looked at Mo Mu suspiciously. Wasn't everyone required to be present for the totem ritual?
Mo Mu said listlessly, "I hid in the cave and didn't come out. I didn't want to see Prince Teng..."

Upon hearing this, Fu Ying paused, somewhat surprised. After all, Teng was now in a state of disgrace, with everyone turning against him and no one in the Cangshan tribe able to stand him. Unexpectedly, there were still people who couldn't bear to part with him.

“The Tengxing pattern is broken, and he’s about to die. It’s a good thing that the totem priest prays for the beast god’s forgiveness. Why don’t you want to watch him die?” Fu Ying asked calmly, her hands moving quickly.

Mo Mu looks silly and doesn't seem to have the same parents as Mo Yan, but who knows if he's just pretending?
Although the Orcish continent still retains its most primitive appearance, with its pure and natural mountains, rivers, lakes, and seas, and its simple and rustic tribal buildings, everything seems to be in the early stages of enlightenment, but these are only appearances.

The beastmen here all possess mysterious and powerful special abilities. These abilities not only endow them with physical strength far exceeding that of ordinary people, but also greatly enhance their intelligence.

Disguise is an innate hunting instinct of beastmen.

(End of this chapter)