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Chapter 30 Her gaze burned with pain

As soon as he finished speaking, Fuying raised his arm slightly, and the totem power mixed in his palm poured out!

Her eyebrows furrowed, her eyes flashed with murderous intent, and she suddenly pushed her palm forward. The power of the totem, carrying the force of thunder, crashed towards the direction of the witch. Wherever it passed, the air emitted a sharp whistling sound.

Wu frowned, took a step, and blocked Lan's path.

However, just as he was about to receive Fu Ying's angry blow, his brow twitched slightly.

A giant crimson python coiled around, its vertical pupils gleaming with a sinister light. In the blink of an eye, it shielded Wu and Lan behind it, raised its enormous head, opened its massive mouth, and sprayed out arrows of venom that collided with the ball of light!

In an instant, the poison gas and the ball of light collided violently in the air, unleashing a muffled, thunderous roar.

The powerful impact spread outwards, stirring up sand and gravel from the ground.

Fuying stood in front of Teng, watching Moyan receive the power of the totem.

The power of the totem carries a corrosive force, and even Mo Yan with his six-star pattern would not fare well.

Sure enough, the giant python rolled over on the spot and transformed into human form.

Mo Yan stopped, his brows furrowed, staring intently at the still rampant corrosive power in his palm. His expression was grave and unpleasant. Suddenly, he turned his head sharply, his gaze like a knife, shooting straight at Fu Ying. His eyes were filled with disbelief, and he exclaimed in shock, "You...you can actually control the tribe's totem power?!"

"It's just an eye for an eye." Fu Ying looked down at the bloodstains on her body, her voice laced with sarcasm.

The mission objective is the most important thing; everyone else... well, you know.

A cold glint flashed in the shaman's eyes. He suddenly pointed a finger viciously at Fuying and shouted, "This arrogant female dares to plot against Chief Lan and me! This is a grave disrespect to the tribe and a blasphemy against the Beast God! Everyone, attack her together and seize her! Cut off her head to sacrifice to the Beast God, only then can we appease the Beast God's wrath and ensure the safety of our tribe!"

Upon hearing this, Fu Ying's gaze turned cold, and she said coolly, "Is this the only excuse you know?"

She clenched her fists, her knuckles cracking, and smiled slightly, saying, "Then let's try and see if the Beast God agrees with your words as a witch."

"and many more!"

"Wait!"

When the atmosphere became tense, Mo Yan and Xing Kong stepped forward at the same time.

The two orcs, both bearing six-star markings, exchanged glances before quickly looking away.

Mo Yan gave Fu Ying a deep look and said, "Since Hua Hua is protecting Teng, then let's forget about expelling him. I believe in Hua Hua's abilities, and I think the earth dragon's reversal has nothing to do with Teng."

He thought he had overestimated this little female, but she kept surprising him and he couldn't let her go easily.

This little female has clearly taken a liking to Teng. If Teng is really driven out of the Cangshan tribe, she will definitely leave as well. Wouldn't that be a loss?

He's just a brother with a broken star pattern; he poses no threat to his position as leader.

Xingkong glanced at Moyan, his usually carefree face now solemn, and said, "We are all from the same tribe. If we really fight, it will only cause unnecessary casualties."

Seeing the current commotion, Fu Ying figured a fight was unlikely to break out. Turning to look at Teng, she met his extremely dark, almost emerald-green eyes. After a moment's thought, she said, "Shall I roast a herbivorous beast for you when we get back?"

Looking at her before him, Teng felt as if his heart had been struck by a heavy hammer.

Her face was smeared with blood, a dark, hideous mess, and blood seeped from her wounds. Yet, even so, a radiant smile played on her lips as she uttered these words. Danger lurked around her, the stench of blood filling the air, but in her heart, it seemed that no danger in the world could compare to the daily hunts of herbivores she had shared with him that morning.

Her eyes were so bright, like the sun after the rainy season, burning painfully.

Teng took a step back, walked around the pillar, and turned to leave.

"Teng! Wait for me!" Fu Ying seemed completely oblivious to Teng's rejection, calling out loudly and following him like a shadow, exuding an irresistible warmth.

Xingkong and Moyan looked at Fuying's figure at the same time. She walked at a steady pace, closely following behind Teng, as if she would stick to her decision no matter what.

For a moment, both of them were stunned.

On the land of the orcs, females have long held a position of esteem. Over time, many females have developed an arrogant nature, rarely showing genuine affection for males, let alone cherishing them.

But this female before them was willing to risk her life to protect the males without hesitation, like the sun, warming and illuminating the males around her with her light without reservation, something they had never seen before.

Sang Jie looked at Mo Yan's staring gaze, bit her lip, and crushed the wooden root in her hand.

Xingkong snapped out of her daze, glanced at everyone, and left with Teng and Fuying.

He came to the Cangshan tribe for Teng, and now that things are settled, he naturally won't stay here.

Mo Mu stood beside Lan, watching the starry sky disappear. He opened his mouth, but then his eyes dimmed, and he didn't say anything in the end.

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Moyan Cave.

He sat casually at the cave entrance with one knee slightly bent, his mind replaying what had just happened.

At that moment, a slight noise was heard.

Mo Yan frowned and turned to look in one direction: "Come out!"

Sang Jie, dressed in white gauze, emerged from the grass and looked at the dashing Mo Yan with eyes full of longing. Her tone was somewhat aggrieved as she said softly, "Since I came to the Cangshan tribe, you have never looked for me again."

Mo Yan's expression was indifferent. Before he could speak, Sang Jie pounced on him and hugged his neck, pressing her lips to his. Her eyes were alluring and seductive: "Mo Yan, don't you miss me?"

Mo Yan looked somewhat impatient and was about to push Sang Jie away when he suddenly remembered something. He placed his hand on her soft waist and whispered, "How did that Hua Hua end up in your Banshan tribe?"

He sent people to investigate, but Hua Hua seemed to have appeared out of thin air. There had never been such a powerful female in Beishan before. She was very mysterious. To get to the bottom of it, we still had to start with the Banshan tribe.

Such a powerful female, if she didn't have something in mind, why would she enter the Banshan tribe?
A hint of gloom flashed in Sang Jie's eyes, but seeing the sinister look in Mo Yan's crimson eyes, she obediently replied, "It was brought back by a female from our tribe, probably from Thorn Cliff..."

"Thorn Cliff? Fallen orcs?" Mo Yan's expression changed slightly.

He considered many possibilities, but he never imagined that this flowery person might be a fallen orc who escaped from Thorn Cliff.

"The Fallen Orcs were abandoned by the Beast God and grew stronger by consuming Orc Crystals. This Flower Flower's methods and strength are unlike those of an ordinary witch, so I guess she is very likely a Fallen Orc who escaped from Thorn Cliff!"

Sang Jie sat in Mo Yan's lap, hooking her arms around his neck, her words full of malice.

She knew Mo Yan too well and naturally knew how attractive Hua Hua's strength was to him. But she had paid so much and finally entered the Cangshan tribe. How could she give up the position of female leader to someone else?

(End of this chapter)