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Chapter 61 Let's get a little more exciting?
As dawn broke and the first light of day appeared, the group returned to the Cangshan tribe, their feet glistening with morning dew.

Fuying lay on Teng's back, her eyelashes casting shadows under her eyes, fast asleep.

Xingkong glanced at her and stepped forward to Moyan, saying, "First, clear out a cave, clean it up, and let Huahua get a good night's sleep. She's too tired."

Mo Yan's scarlet eyes flickered slightly as he led Teng and Fu Ying to a brand-new cave.

Teng laid soft animal hides on the stone bed and gently lowered the supporting pillars.

She seemed extremely tired; she simply turned over and continued to sleep soundly.

"Teng, come out here, I have something to say." Mo Yan's beastly eyes swept over Fu Ying, then turned to look at Teng.

At this moment, Fu Ying, who had been fast asleep, suddenly turned over, her slender fingers precisely gripping Teng's wrist, and mumbled in a slightly lazy, nasal voice, "It's a bit cold, I need Teng to warm the bed, you guys go about your business."

Seeing this, Mo Yan was so angry that he laughed.

Was she afraid he and Teng would say something they shouldn't? Was she pretending to be asleep?

Just as Mo Yan sensed that Fu Ying was feeling guilty, she pulled Teng's arm closer to her.

Immediately afterwards, his gaze passed over Teng's shoulder and fell upon him, his eyes flashing with a cold light, sharp as a knife.

That was a silent warning.

The fact that she is Fuying will be told to Teng sooner or later, but it cannot be told by someone else.

Anyone who gets in her way will have their neck slit.

Mo Yan's scarlet beast eyes surged with ferocity, and his scales rustled as they rubbed together.

After a long pause, he stared coldly at Teng, his voice filled with suppressed anger: "The rainy season is approaching, and Hua Hua's pregnancy cannot be delayed. The wandering orcs are in a difficult situation, so you will stay in the tribe for the time being."

He paused, his Adam's apple bobbing, and said, "I will put aside the matter of the child in her womb for the time being."

Teng reached out and covered Fuying with an animal hide, without responding to Moyan's words.

Xingkong glanced at Fuying and Teng, and said to Moyan, "Let's go out first and let Huahua rest well. The Cangshan tribe has a lot of things to do. We can talk about it later."

Mo Yan glanced at him sideways, sneered, and turned to leave the cave.

As soon as they stepped outside, Mo Yan sneered, "What are you pretending to be so generous for?"

Xingkong frowned, a strange look appearing on his slightly wild face: "Me, pretending to be generous?"

Mo Yan flicked his scarlet tongue, his triangular head tilting back dangerously, his vertical pupils flashing with a mocking cold light: "You dare say you don't like Hua Hua? You don't want her to be your female?"

Xingkong suddenly froze, his knuckles turning white as he unconsciously clenched his fists.

His gaze was cold and deep. He clasped his thumb and forefinger together, and a sharp whistle pierced the sky.

The sound of flapping wings came from afar as the pterosaur beastmen swooped in. Starry Sky said calmly, "What matters is not what I think, but what Hua Hua thinks. I'll say the same to you."

Xingkong glanced back at the cave, the morning light casting a golden outline on his profile before shattering as he suddenly unfurled his enormous bone wings.

In an instant, the humanoid figure transformed into a pterosaur that blotted out the sky, disappearing into the dawn light along with its people.

Mo Yan's eyes were full of sneer: "Pretending."

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Inside the cave, Teng reached out and gently patted the pillar, her movements clumsy yet tender.

Fu Ying, who had been keeping his eyes closed, suddenly opened them, meeting Teng's dark green pupils. He paused for a moment, his voice low and gentle, each word carefully crafted: "Did I wake you up?"

After a moment's thought, Fu Ying reached out from under the animal skin, her palm crackling with lightning patterns, tiny sparks of electricity darting between her fingers, making her eyes sparkle.

She tilted her head to look at Teng, a sly smile playing on her lips, her voice full of excitement: "Since we can't sleep, how about—we do something exciting?"

Teng looked at his beast crystal, paused slightly, and felt a slight stinging pain in his chest.

Fuying got up and first set up a barrier around the cave to prevent anyone from disturbing it.

She immediately waved her hand, and a huge bathtub appeared in the cave. Rainwater dripped into the tub, and with a flick of her finger, bubbles surged on the surface of the water, accompanied by a gurgling sound.

Immediately afterwards, the medicinal herbs filed out of the space and were thrown into the bathtub one by one. Soon, the water in the bathtub spread its dark color, then steamed up medicinal mist, which rolled and turned into a bluish-green color, looking somewhat eerie.

"Alright, let's go in." Fu Ying stirred the medicine with her hand and turned to look at Teng.

"What is this?" Teng glanced into the bubbling hot bathtub. Even with her strong will, she couldn't help but feel a chill run down her spine, and a complex look appeared on her handsome face.

"Good stuff, it's for repairing the foundation, hurry up, hurry up!" Fu Ying said excitedly, giving Teng a push.

Teng coughed lightly, turned his head and was about to speak when Fu Ying stripped him naked: "Save what you have to say for now, wait until your beast crystal recovers and you're back to normal. Why aren't you in a hurry at all? Don't you trust me?"

As he finished speaking, Fu Ying's already furrowed brows tightened even more, indicating his displeasure.

Teng pursed her lips into a thin line, lifted her long leg, and slowly stepped into the bathtub.

The moment the medicine washed over his body, a sharp pain shot through him. He let out a muffled groan, his knuckles turning white from the effort, while the rising heat spread a rosy blush across his pale skin.

His hand trembled as he grasped the armrest, tiny droplets of water clinging to his eyelashes, and he smiled broadly: "I believe you."

Fu Ying looked at Teng's face, which was flushed with steam, and a thin blush spread from his cheeks to the corners of his eyes, like peach blossoms in March. She couldn't help but take a breath and thought to herself: These male leads are all like fairies.

That makes sense; on the Beastman Continent, those who freely transform between beast and human forms are indeed "fairies."

"Ugh..." Teng's body trembled as a sharp pain struck, as if his entire body had been scraped by a bone-scraping knife.

His knuckles gripped the edge of the bathtub tightly, veins bulging, his brow furrowed, and his dark green pupils suddenly contracted, revealing a long-suppressed ferocity surging in his eyes.

The pain was all too familiar, like returning to the day when the beast crystal was brutally ripped out.

Fu Ying quickly composed himself and said in a deep voice, "Bear with it!"

With a flick of her wrist, the lightning-type beast crystal was enveloped in a halo of light, emitting a sharp buzzing sound. With a gentle push, the beast crystal broke through Teng's flesh and blood, disappearing into his violently heaving chest.

"Ah—" Veins bulged on Teng's forehead, and his fingertips almost squeezed the bathtub with his own fingers.

The power of thunder coursed through his body, causing the medicinal liquid to surge violently and release a mist carrying the stench of blood.

Cold sweat beaded on Fuying's forehead as his spiritual power surged forth, coursing through Teng's limbs and bones with the force of thunder. Fortunately, the beast crystal originally belonged to Teng, and the power quickly subsided.

Teng also fell into a daze, leaning against the bathtub. The medicinal liquid entered his body through his pores, repairing the damage caused by the loss of the beast crystal during this period. The gurgling sound of the medicinal liquid gradually subsided.

Fu Ying gazed at Teng, who sat in the bathtub with his eyes closed. Fine lightning pulsed on his forehead, gradually weaving into star-like patterns. She gently lifted the corner of her lips and exhaled.

"Finally, it's been returned to its rightful owner."

With Bai Cang and Teng working together, they finally achieved some results and pieced the whole thing together.

Thank you so much, Jiuyin, for the gift and monthly pass! I'm so touched, I'll be adding an extra chapter!! I absolutely have to add an extra chapter!
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