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Chapter 35 Females are best at deception
Xingkong's expression changed, and he shouted, "Moyan is a genuine six-star patterned beastman, and his beast crystal's attribute is a mutated water-poison type! If you come looking for him like this, you won't get your beast crystal back, and you might even lose your own life!"

His face turned ashen. This little female was far too arrogant. He didn't even dare to say that he could gain the upper hand in a head-on confrontation with Mo Yan!
Fu Ying simply waved her hand, and her dashing voice came from behind her: "Wait for me to come back."

"No, I have to go and see!" Xingkong frowned and was about to follow, but Teng stopped him. His eyes were cold and resolute, revealing a hint of indifference: "If she wants to go, let her go."

Xingkong's heart skipped a beat, and she turned to look at Teng: "You don't care at all whether Huahua lives or dies?"

Teng's eyes were bloodshot, and her pupils were filled with a sinister and obscure look. She looked down at the fragrant herbivorous beast in her hand, and then thought about her touching words just now. She sneered and threw the herbivorous beast to the ground.

His actions made Xingkong frown deeply: "Hey! Wasting food is reprehensible!"

After muttering to himself, Xingkong bent down, picked up the golden-brown roasted herbivore, dusted it off, and stuffed it into his mouth, enjoying it immensely. The saltiness was just right; he had never eaten such delicious roasted meat before.

Teng didn't stop Xingkong. He suppressed the pain rising in his body, his voice trembling slightly, his eyes bloodshot, and a surge of ferocity: "Females are best at deception. She dared to go to Moyan so unprepared. Either she is confident in her own strength, or there is another reason. Guess what that reason is?"

He had not forgotten the image of the female and Mo Yan nestled together, whispering to each other.

“Heh…” Teng sneered, his laughter filled with self-mockery.

He almost, just a hair's breadth away, was so swayed by the woman's sweet words that he nearly forgot the subtle entanglement between her and Mo Yan!

He could be easily swayed and moved by a woman's feigned affection.

Teng, do you think you haven't suffered enough pain in the past, and want even more?

Xingkong paused, then said in a deep voice, "You suspect that Huahua is Moyan's person?"

After saying that, he continued, "That's impossible! Hua Hua is a witch, quite capable, how could she be ordered around by Mo Yan? Besides, if she were really Mo Yan's person, there would be no need for her to save you twice!"

Teng's expression was cold and stern, his eyes like cold stars as he gazed silently at the starry sky, listening to him argue his case for Fuying.

A moment later, he parted his thin lips slightly, his voice low and cold, each word seemingly carrying shards of ice: "Her abilities are indeed considerable. Look at you, weren't you also bewitched by her sweet talk?"

"Don't forget, she initially came here with the Half-Mountain Tribe. And it was Mo Yan who orchestrated the Half-Mountain Tribe's transformation into a vassal state of the Cangshan Tribe. He deserves all the credit!"

Teng narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze becoming increasingly sharp, as if he wanted to see through all hypocrisy.

"Furthermore, she just arrived at the Cangshan tribe and was able to rescue me right under Mo Yan and Gui's noses. Isn't that strange? Where does she get her confidence from, and what is her purpose?"

At this point, Teng snorted coldly, her face full of mockery: "It's one thing to save me, but she kept pestering me, trying to move me, and even went so far as to say that she wanted to have a child with me!"

"Don't you find this utterly absurd?"

These few words alerted even the starry sky.

But with the aroma of herbivorous beasts lingering in her mouth, and thinking of all that she had done to Teng, she still hesitated and said, "Since she is Mo Yan's person and wants to harm you, why did she divine that Xi Shan would help you find the beast crystal?"

Teng's eyes darkened, and the pain spreading throughout his body made his mind even clearer: "Then you'll have to ask Mo Yan. I've already fallen to this state, what else does he want from me?"

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Fu Ying was completely unaware that the moment she stepped out of the cave, Teng behind her completely overturned everything she had done, casting aside all her kindness and sacrifices.

Various dark speculations even emerged, and suspicions about her grew wildly like weeds. Her gaze swept across the surroundings swiftly like a falcon's, and in the blink of an eye, she accurately pinpointed the location.

Although she didn't tie a thousand-mile thread to Mo Yan, she could sense the powerful force within the tribe. Apart from the starry sky behind him, there was only one six-star patterned beastman, making him easy to identify.

With a light leap, she darted towards the direction of Mo Yan's cave, her slender figure drawing a clean arc in the air.

The embroidered pillar, as light as a willow catkin, landed quietly on the ground.

Looking up, I happened to see Sang Jie walking out of the cave, and her appearance was truly astonishing.

Sang Jie's clothes were disheveled, her silk garments hanging loosely, and a few strands of hair clung to her flushed cheeks. Her face was as red as if she were drunk, her eyes were glazed and unfocused, and her legs were so weak that they seemed to have lost their support. With each step she took, she swayed unsteadily, as if a gentle breeze could blow her over.

Fu Ying was speechless for a moment. Well, it seems he made the right choice.

Once Sang Jie's figure had completely disappeared from the cave entrance, Fu Ying strode into the cave.

It wasn't that she was afraid of Sang Jie and Mo Yan joining forces against her, but since they had just finished, she should give Mo Yan some time to put on his animal skin skirt, right? Otherwise, wouldn't a confrontation be too vulgar?

Stepping into Mo Yan's residence, one is immediately struck by an atmosphere of astonishing "luxury".

On the four walls of the cave, meticulously skinned animal hides are neatly hung, showcasing the hunters' illustrious achievements.

Moving the gaze upwards, a huge beast core was embedded high in the cave, particularly eye-catching. The beast core did not have star-pattern attributes, but some powder had been incorporated into it, emitting a dazzling light that illuminated the entire cave as bright as day.

The cave was completely open, but Mo Yan was nowhere to be seen.

Fu Ying frowned slightly, looked into the depths of the cave, squinted slightly, and walked towards the winding and rugged cave passage.

Snakes prefer shade. The light was gradually swallowed by darkness. The surroundings were damp, and the air was filled with heavy moisture. Even breathing carried a slight chill. Suddenly, a huge pool of water appeared before Fuying's eyes.

Fuying stood by the pool; the water was dark and deep, and it seemed that the bottom could not be seen.

The water surface appeared calm, but strange ripples appeared from time to time, as if an invisible force was surging beneath the surface. If you listened carefully, you could also hear muffled sounds coming from underwater, as if a huge creature was slowly swimming.

This scene would be a double nightmare for those with thalassophobia and megalophobia.

Fu Ying hesitated for a moment, then flipped his wrist, producing a talisman.

With a flick of her fingertips, the talisman fell into the pool.

In an instant, the surface of the pool changed dramatically. Wisps of steam rose into the air, and then the calm water began to churn and bubble, like boiling water, steaming and making a tremendous noise.

Fuying took two steps back, stood calmly at the edge of the pool, crossed her arms gracefully in front of her chest, and stared calmly at the churning water, waiting for Moyan to come out.

"Salt water talisman" takes effect instantly, providing steaming hot water in a short time. It can warm the body and dispel cold, and can also be used to brew spiritual tea. It is an essential talisman for cultivators to use when going out for training.

(End of this chapter)