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Chapter 34 Little Sister Xishan

Sensing Teng's coldness and decisiveness, Fu Ying felt a little uneasy. How could she possibly know anything about divination?
She wasn't a real witch, so naturally she couldn't do divination.

During her time exploring the three thousand minor worlds, she did learn a lot of skills, but all of them were used to enhance her own strength so that she could successfully complete her missions.

What good is divination?
Should I calculate whether I can complete the task? It seems absurd!

However, she took a slightly "God's-eye view." Since she knew that the original owner's sister was in the Cangshan tribe, she could just suggest that Xingkong, the six-star patterned beastman, take the lead and find her.
Fu Ying silently gave herself a thumbs up for her cleverness.

She pretended to accept the hair that Teng handed her and carefully stuffed it into the tortoise shell.

Immediately afterwards, she held the tortoise shell in both hands and began to shake it gently. Her movements seemed skillful, but in fact, they were entirely honed from playing dice in a casino. After shaking it a few times, she exerted a little force with her fingertips, cleverly stimulating a few wisps of eerie, will-o'-the-wisp-like green light, creating a mysterious and unpredictable atmosphere in front of Teng and the starry sky.

As soon as the green light appeared, the two men's expressions indeed became much more serious.

A moment later, Fuying gently blew towards the green light, and the smoke dissipated, slowly forming a human figure in mid-air.

This person had short, chestnut-colored hair, a youthful and pretty face, a petite figure, but a perky and full chest that outlined alluring curves, making people's eyes linger.

Fu Ying squinted her eyes. The original owner's friend seemed to be called Xishan.

Although she wasn't as strikingly beautiful as the original owner, and her features were far less refined, she had a great figure, which was fatally attractive to those tall, strong orcs who admired power and voluptuous beauty.

Fu Ying's elaborate and mysterious actions left Xingkong completely bewildered.

He was completely impressed by Fu Ying's seemingly profound "divination skills," but when his gaze focused on the human figure outlined by the green smoke, he couldn't help but frown and blurt out with a face full of doubt: "Strange, this is not Fu Ying at all! Who is this person?"

Before Fu Ying could speak, Teng had already pursed his lips tightly, his lips taut and straight. His aura instantly became heavy, and a deep breathing sound came from his chest. He said, word by word, "Xi Shan".

"Xishan? Teng, you actually know this female?" Xingkong instantly perked up, his eyes sparkling with excitement. With a target in mind, he could retrieve Teng's beast crystal immediately!
A barely concealed look of disgust flashed across Teng's face, as if the name Xishan made him want to vomit.

Then, he suddenly looked up, his long, narrow, dark green eyes like two bottomless pools, fixed on Fuying with scrutiny and questioning, his tone icy: "Why did the divination result show Xishan?"

Fu Ying calmly spread his hands, his expression serious and innocent, and said, "I don't know this female, how would I know? Anyway, the divination results show that your beast crystal is on her!"

Fu Ying looked so determined that Teng's Adam's apple bobbed slightly.

Xingkong was getting impatient and frowned, saying, "Teng! It's come to this now, tell me quickly, who exactly is this Xishan? Do you know where she is?"

Teng suppressed his emotions and said, "Xishan is in the Cangshan tribe."

Fu Ying secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that her guess was right. Birds of a feather flock together. Xi Shan must be afraid of death and seek profit and avoid harm, so he had sought refuge with the Cangshan tribe early on.

Xingkong suddenly stood up, rubbing his hands together eagerly, and said, "Then what are we waiting for? Let's go find them right now!"

Teng's eyes were dark: "If the beast crystal is in Xishan's hands, it's probably gone forever."

Upon hearing this, Xingkong's expression froze, and he was stunned on the spot.

Fu Ying's heart tightened suddenly, as if it had been gripped tightly by an invisible hand.

Her expression suddenly turned cold, and a chill seeped from the depths of her eyes.

Compared to Xingkong's astonishment, her reaction was even greater, her voice carrying a hint of accusation: "Why? She is female, she couldn't possibly absorb the energy from the beast crystal, much less become a fallen beastman!"

Teng paused, looking at Fuying with a strange expression; her reaction was even somewhat beyond his expectations.

Xingkong didn't think too much about it and frowned, asking, "Teng, what exactly happened?"

“Xishan is a female from the Oasis Tribe. After the Oasis Tribe was destroyed, she was brought back to the Cangshan Tribe. On the first day she arrived here, she came to me and asked me to save her. She didn’t want to enter the Female Cave.” The Female Cave is a place in the tribe full of evil, used to imprison females who have committed crimes.

In that place shrouded in darkness, females were reduced to tools for the unbonded male orcs of the tribe to vent their desires. Only by conceiving and giving birth to cubs could they leave the female cave.

Xingkong frowned even more: "You didn't agree?"

Teng scoffed softly, the dim light in the cave reflecting in his dark green eyes, sending chills down one's spine: "Anyone related to Fuying, I'd kill them without hesitation, how could I agree?"

Fu Ying pressed on impatiently, "And then? What about the Xishan woman? Did you kill her?"

She didn't care about these trivial matters; all she wanted to know was whether Xishan still had the beast crystal in her possession!

Teng Shen glanced at Fu Ying and shook his head: "She probably wanted to use the beast crystal to lure me into taking shelter, but seeing how down on my luck I was, she didn't bring it up directly. After I rejected her, she turned to Mo Yan."

Fu Ying: "..."

A sharp glint flashed in Xingkong's eyes. His tone was grave as he slowly said, "Moyan has been vying with you for the leadership position. Your open and covert struggles have never ceased. If your beast crystal truly falls into his hands, given his nature, he probably won't keep it but will dispose of it as soon as possible..."

Teng lowered her eyelashes slightly and said calmly, "Mo Yan is cautious and suspicious by nature, and he is even more unyielding when it comes to power struggles. He will never sit idly by and watch me regain my strength and make a comeback. The beast crystal will definitely be lost forever."

Fu Ying: "..."

She had a bit of a headache; this task was indeed hellishly difficult.

Whether it's the shark tail scales of Dan Yue or the beast crystal of Teng, returning them to their rightful owners is as difficult as Tang Sanzang's journey to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures.

The thought of the five beastmen who have yet to show their faces, each harboring countless thorny problems, made even a top employee like Fuying feel incredibly overwhelmed.

No way! No matter how difficult it is, I have to try. Even if it's hellish, I have to make it happen!

As a top-notch employee of the "Extinction Optimization Department of the Transmigration Bureau," she has overcome countless difficult tasks and is renowned in the industry.

Is he destined to fail in his retirement mission and end up with a dismal defeat?

This is absolutely impossible!
If she really fails, how will she have the face to stand in the industry afterward?

Thinking of this, she suddenly stood up, and the gazes of Xingkong and Teng both focused on her.

Xingkong raised an eyebrow and sneered, "What? You have another plan?"

Fu Ying ignored him and looked at Teng with a focused and serious expression. Her tone was unhurried, and every word was clear and powerful: "Don't worry, I will do my best to help you find the beast crystal. Even if I can't find it in the end, I will find another way to help you reshape the beast crystal!"

After saying that, Fuying turned and walked out of the cave.

On Teng's beautiful face, which was cold and stern due to the presence of a fierce aura, his expression froze, and a faint, almost imperceptible, moment of bewilderment flashed in his eyes, as if a small pebble had suddenly broken the calm surface of a lake, causing ripples to spread.

This rare change in expression was fleeting. Then, looking at Fuying's back, as if driven by some instinct, he parted his lips slightly and blurted out, "Where are you going?"

Fu Ying swiftly and decisively uttered six words: "Find Mo Yan, and get the beast crystal!"

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