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Chapter 38 You actually think about her that much?

Teng's face was as cold as ice, her dark green eyes staring at Mo Yan: "You came here just to spout this nonsense?"

Mo Yan shrugged and chuckled, "I just wanted to see what's so great about my high and mighty younger brother. Even a centipede with a hundred legs doesn't die easily, and he keeps getting help from others."

Upon hearing this, Xingkong's Adam's apple bobbed slightly. His previously unrestrained expression froze for a moment, a complex and unreadable light flashing across his face. He murmured, half-doubtful and half-to himself, "Huahua isn't yours..."

His usually carefree and unrestrained face seemed to show confusion, yet also hinted at some hidden thoughts.

A strange smile appeared on Mo Yan's face, the upward curve of his lips conveying an indescribable meaning, as if it were both self-mockery and a sigh: "I would rather she were one of my people, with her help, things would be a hundred times better."

Teng's sharp, curved profile was tinged with menace as he said with annoyance, "I have no intention of competing with you for the leadership position. All I want to do right now is kill Fu Ying, take your people and get out of here, and don't bother me anymore."

"Teng, your words are hurtful." Mo Yan seemed pleased, but he shook his head slightly, his tone full of regret: "Her heart is entirely with you, and you think of her like this?"

After saying that, Mo Yan thought to himself that his words were probably not harsh enough to hurt Teng.

Thinking this, a strange light flashed in his eyes, his gaze like a cold snake slowly crawling across Teng's body. Then, he curled the corners of his mouth and said, word by word, "It's a pity that such a person will never come back."

Upon hearing this, Xingkong's previously nonchalant expression vanished instantly, replaced by a hint of alertness.

He stepped forward and said coldly, "What do you mean by that?"

Mo Yan glanced at the starry sky, a mocking smile curving his lips, and slowly said, "What's your hurry? You think you can catch that little female's eye? Right now, she's completely focused on Teng, this useless person who's lost his beast crystal. Why would she even look at you?"

Upon hearing this, Xingkong's aura suddenly froze.

The six-pointed star mark on his forehead seemed to ignite, flashing a fiery red light. He said, word by word, "I'll ask you one more time, what did you mean by what you just said? Where did she go?"

Mo Yan scoffed, "Don't act like a brute, all you know how to do is fight all day long."

After saying that, he glanced at Teng, whose emotions were completely unreadable, and said with great interest, "Why don't you guess how I'm going to completely eliminate this potential threat now that I've obtained Teng's beast crystal?"

He tugged at the corners of his lips, a confident smile playing on his lips.

As if thinking of something, Teng pressed down on the corners of his lips, his Adam's apple bobbed rapidly, and he almost crushed the medicine packet in his hand.

A terrifying thought flashed through Xingkong's mind. Her eyes were fixed on Moyan, her pupils constricted sharply, and her voice trembled slightly: "Thorn Cliff? You actually tricked a female into going to Thorn Cliff?!"

Mo Yan shook his head, a half-smile playing on his lips.

Just as Xingkong breathed a sigh of relief, before he could fully relax, Moyan spoke up again, his tone dismissive and even somewhat innocent: "How can that be called lying? I really did throw Teng's beast crystal down the Thorn Cliff, and the little female went to find it willingly. How can that be called deception?"

"Are you crazy?!" Xingkong roared, his unruly demeanor turning into rage.

Mo Yan ignored the starry sky and instead looked at Teng, a wicked smile curling at the corner of his mouth. His voice was full of mockery and schadenfreude as he drawled, "Teng, having experienced a female who hurt you deeply, and then missing out on a female who devoted herself to you wholeheartedly, how does that feel?"

"Mo Yan!" Xing Kong roared, his eyes widening instantly, burning with fury.

He pushed off the ground with his toes and shot out with a "whoosh," attacking Mo Yan.

A cold glint flashed in Mo Yan's eyes. His figure flashed and transformed rapidly. With a "rip," he became a scarlet giant python, raised his head, flicked his tongue at the starry sky, and with a flick of his tail, left the cave like lightning.

Just as Xingkong was about to give chase, Teng shouted sharply, "Xingkong!"

"Hua Hua has saved you time and time again. The injuries you sustained from the totem power haven't even fully healed yet, and you've gone to that godforsaken place, Thorn Cliff, all by yourself! Do you know what kind of place that is? It's full of fallen orcs, and they're incredibly ferocious! If you're a male with any guts, don't stop me. I'm going to kill Mo Yan!"

Xingkong's expression was tense, his voice cold and betraying his disappointment in Teng. It was now confirmed: Huahua was not Moyan's person!

She braved countless dangers for Teng, facing challenges time and time again without ever backing down. He had never seen such a fierce female before. The thought of her possibly encountering misfortune made Xingkong feel a fire burning in his chest.

Even if it weren't for those subtle feelings in his heart, he would still avenge her!
Teng slowly lowered his eyes, staring at the crumpled medicine packet in his hand, gently rubbing it with his fingertips. After a moment, he took a deep breath, his aura instantly turning as cold as frost. He tucked the medicine packet into his pocket and walked out first.

Even though he knew that Mo Yan's words to him were ill-intentioned, just as Xing Kong said, Hua Hua had repeatedly risked her life for him. He couldn't just sit idly by and do nothing about such a female who was so devoted to him.

Xingkong breathed a sigh of relief and was about to tell him to stay here and go find Moyan himself when he suddenly heard Teng say, "It's quite a distance from here to Thorn Cliff. If you speed up, you might be able to catch up."

"Let's go to Thorn Cliff!"

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On the other side, Fuying was also moving very fast.

She moved swiftly through the dim forest, her movements light yet conveying a strong sense of urgency.

One is a shark tail scale, the other is a beast crystal. The original owner's sins have left her to clean up; she has no choice.

The beast crystal fell into the Thorn Cliff, and she could only pray that the fallen orcs, fearing the power of lightning, would not dare to devour it easily. Otherwise, she would really have to find a way to make Teng rebuild the beast crystal, but that would be an extremely long process.

Before dawn, Fuying arrived at Thorn Cliff.

The black thorns were intertwined and dense, and there seemed to be more bones than last time I came. The place was decaying, eerie, and ominous, like a breeding ground for curses.

A chill ran through her, and with a flick of her wrist, a long whip forged from ice appeared in her hand.

This is the first time since arriving on the Orcish Continent that I dare not hold back in the slightest, for fear of being caught off guard and losing my life.

In the world setting of "My Extinct Beast Husbands All Want to Kill Me", the Fallen Beastmen are very mysterious, appearing only in a few lines of narration, and have never left Thorncliff.

However, a little thought reveals that these guys, abandoned by the Beast God and trapped in a desperate situation, yet wielding immense power, are nothing short of desperados, and certainly not good people.

If we were to encounter them on a narrow path, it would surely be a fierce battle.

Fu Ying's eyes suddenly turned cold. Without further hesitation, she lashed out with her icy whip towards the thicket of thorns ahead!
The whip struck the thorns, and the wildly tangled thicket was violently shaken, as if it had come alive, emitting a sharp hissing sound. Then, the branches quickly twisted and retreated, spontaneously making way for it.

Fuying walked unimpeded to the edge of the cliff, slowly lowered his eyes, and looked at the thorny cliff.

At the bottom of the cliff, an eerie black mist, like thick ink, surged and swirled, seemingly silently telling of the endless secrets and dangers hidden there, inspiring awe in all who beheld it.

Without hesitation, she lightly touched the boulder at the edge of the cliff with her toes and leaped down the cliff like an arrow.

With this leap, the energy within his body poured out, his limbs and bones felt as if they were filled with lead, his whole body became several times heavier, and he lost control of his body, plummeting straight towards the bottom of the cliff!

The Thorn Cliff was shrouded in a mysterious power, like an unbreakable binding spell.

Flying is forbidden in the void. Whether it is a bird or an orc that can soar through the sky, as long as it enters the airspace above Thorn Cliff, it will be suddenly pulled down by an invisible giant hand and lose its ability to fly.

"Little female!"

"Flower!"

As the fuying was engulfed by the rolling black mist, the sounds of Teng and the starry sky could be faintly heard.

(End of this chapter)