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Chapter 62 Teng's Powerful Return
Fu Ying looked at Teng and added some more medicinal herbs to the bathtub. The restoration of the beast crystal was a long process. Thinking of the viper's saliva in the Cangshan tribe, she turned and left the cave.

Once they emerged from the cave, they discovered it was already broad daylight; it was already afternoon.

The females all woke up and realized they had returned to the Cangshan tribe. They cried and laughed at the same time.

The once silent Cangshan tribe has finally returned to its former bustling state. Only the male beastmen have not yet been able to escape the corrosive effects of the viper's saliva, and mad giant pythons roam the tribe everywhere.

Mo Yan was cleaning up the mess when Fu Ying came over and asked, "Where's the shaman from the Giant Lizard Tribe?"

Mo Yan didn't speak. The cold scales brushed against her ankle, and his tongue trembled slightly. He sniffed her body for a while before glancing in the direction she had come from and asking, "Where's Teng?"

Fu Ying chuckled and replied irrelevantly, "You don't need my help? Then I'll be happy to have some peace and quiet."

Mo Yan's body tensed, and he silently swam forward, saying calmly, "Gui Zheng is asking. Follow me."

Fu Ying followed Mo Yan to a cave. As soon as they stepped inside, they heard Gui Yin's cold voice echoing between the stone walls: "Gegeshan, if you don't speak up, my bone knife will pierce your flesh."

"Hehehe..." A hoarse, eerie laugh echoed from the cave.

"My giant lizard clan finally managed to take over the Cangshan tribe, how can we let you resolve this problem so easily? Now that the snake-men have become beasts, the Cangshan tribe should be gone too, right?"

The voice suddenly became low and sinister.

"Gegeshan!" Gui's voice erupted in fury, accompanied by the muffled thud of a blade against skin.

"Return." Mo Yan called out calmly. After entering the cave, he glanced at Gegeshan, who was tied up tightly. This shaman of the giant lizard tribe was rugged and tough.

Gui snorted, sheathed his bone knife, and said in a sinister tone, "This Gege Mountain mouth is too tight. Why don't we slice off his scales and cut off his flesh piece by piece and see how he can still act tough then!"

Mo Yan narrowed his eyes, his scarlet beastly pupils sweeping over Gegeshan, who stiffened.

At this moment, a soft, charming female voice rang out: "There's really no need for that much trouble."

Fu Ying stepped out from behind Mo Yan, glanced at Gege Shan, and while the latter looked on with suspicion, Fu Ying suddenly made a hand seal behind his back. A ray of light shot out and went straight into the star pattern on his forehead.

Although Gegeshan is a shaman of the Giant Lizard Tribe, he is merely a beastman with a three-star strength mark.

Soon, Gegeshan's pupils became dilated, like a puppet whose soul had been ripped out.

Fu Ying leaned down and stared into his unfocused eyes, cutting straight to the point: "How do we cure the viper's venom?"

Gui, who had been observing coldly, suddenly let out a mocking laugh upon hearing her words: "I've been trying to pry open her mouth for so long... and you think you're some kind of beast god descended from heaven—"

“Gui Rong grass, Yu Hua, Qian Yi grass…” Gege Shan suddenly spoke, his chapped lips moving as he spoke mechanically, word by word, and finally added: “The most important ingredient, monitor lizard venom.”

Gui's cold smile suddenly froze on his lips.

His pupils contracted, and the bone knife fell to the ground with a clang, echoing in the cave.

Fu Ying half-squatted down in front of Gege Mountain, her voice seductive: "And then? Make it into a medicinal liquid, and then have the snake-clan beastmen swallow it?"

Gegeshan's unfocused pupils trembled slightly: "...crush and smear...snake beastman...snake tongue..."

Fu Ying nodded, stood up, and looked at Gui: "Did you all hear that? Do as instructed."

Gui's cheek muscles twitched violently, and after Fuying left the cave, he said in a hoarse voice, "So, what have I just done? What's the point of interrogating you for so long?"

He couldn't understand whether there could really be such a big difference between different shamans.

Mo Yan glanced at him and said in a cold voice, "Prepare to make the antidote."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned to look at Fu Ying's receding figure. While he was still hesitating, his scarlet snake body shot off like an arrow.

"Is there anything else?" Fu Ying looked at Mo Yan, who was blocking her way, and narrowed her eyes. Mo Yan's scarlet snake tail coiled and stretched restlessly on the sand. He lowered his snake head slightly, his tongue flicking in and out, and dark light flowed in his vertical pupils: "I said, if you can come back alive from the bottom of Thorn Cliff, I hope you will reconsider my words."

The scales around Mo Yan's head opened and closed gently with his breath: "Form a pact with me—"

He slowly slithered behind her, his serpentine body tracing possessive, confining marks on the sand: "What Teng can give you... I can give you too. What he can't give you, I can give you as well..."

Mo Yan's scarlet beastly eyes stared intently at Fu Ying, carrying a hint of wicked allure.

However, before Fu Ying could give any reply, Mo Yan's scarlet body suddenly stiffened.

Immediately afterwards, his snake body convulsed violently, his scales scraping against the ground with a screeching sound, his eyes flashing with a mixture of clarity and confusion, and his snake body twisting and turning, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Fu Ying frowned, took a step back, but just barely stepped on Mo Yan's tail.

This action became the fuse. Mo Yan's scarlet beast eyes shrank into two thin lines, the clarity within them completely replaced by bloodlust and slaughter, stained with the purest killing intent, and he locked Fu Ying's nape tightly.

Fu Ying's lips twitched, and she looked at Mo Yan with a strange expression.

If he were suddenly controlled by the viper's venom at this moment, it would be quite embarrassing when he regained consciousness, right?

Lost in thought, Mo Yan suddenly raised his snake head, his body taut like a fully drawn bowstring, forming a dangerous arc.

His gleaming white fangs flashed with a cold light, and viscous venom slid down his sharp teeth—

"laugh--"

The moment the venom hit the ground, the surface sizzled and crackled as it corroded, sending up a pungent plume of smoke.

Mo Yan made a move as if to attack!

Just as Fuying gathered his strength at his fingertips, a dark shadow suddenly flashed over!

The dark scales gleamed with a cold metallic light, forcefully blocking Mo Yan's gaping maw.

Fu Ying felt a tightening around her waist as a cool, slippery snake tail gently wrapped around her waist. In a dizzying moment, she was gently placed in an open space.

Immediately afterwards, the two giant beasts began to tear each other apart.

Mo Yan's scarlet scales intertwined and rolled with the black body of the Xuan Snake, causing rocks to crumble and venom to splatter wherever it passed, resembling the ferocity of a prehistoric beasts fighting. The surrounding plants and trees seemed to tremble.

After a fierce biting and tearing, the two giant pythons quickly separated.

In such a brief exchange, broken scales fell from the crimson python's body.

The giant black python blocked Fu Ying's path, glanced back at her, and its dark green beastly eyes showed human-like concern.

Fuying's eyelashes trembled slightly as she reached out and gently stroked the dazzling six-pointed star pattern on its forehead. As if it had been tamed, it obediently bowed its head and placed it against Fuying's palm.

Fu Ying's eyes curved into crescents, and a bright smile bloomed on her lips: "Teng—"

As Fuying's voice faded, Mo Yan's scarlet scales suddenly exploded, emitting a piercing hissing sound.

Teng turned its head, its arched body like a fully drawn war bow, its dark green, almost black vertical pupils gleaming with ferocity, and every scale of its armor reflecting a cold, blade-like light in the sunlight.

The next second, lightning arcs crackled around Teng's serpentine body!

Immediately afterwards, he transformed into a black shadow crackling with lightning and pounced towards Mo Yan!

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