Traveling through the world of beasts: She came from a female superior

Ye Xing was locked up in a dark room on the west side of the tribe. After nightfall, there were only a few torches lit around the tribe, and it was almost pitch dark in the room.

There was a small opening on the high wall, which could be considered a window. The faint moonlight sprinkled down and gathered into a silver-white beam that hit Ye Xing's face.

That beam of light, like a miracle, gave Ye Xing a warm glow.

Ye Xing came with light and a nonchalant smile on his face.

This was the scene that Tiger Changya saw when he came in.

His originally hurried steps couldn't help but hesitate, as if he was afraid of disturbing her.

"coming?"

Ye Xing greeted without even turning his head, as casually as if he was asking if someone had eaten early in the morning!

"How did you know I would come?" asked Hu Changya.

"Because I have a brain and eyes." Ye Xing was in a good mood and had the patience to make a few jokes.

After hearing this, Hu Changya was silent for a moment, then walked over and put down what he was holding.

Ye Xing could smell that they were some fresh wild fruits.

She was a little curious about this young orc and didn't understand what his purpose was.

If it is the desire of orcs for females, it is not clear. Strictly speaking, he is more exploring Ye Xing.

As for the strong desire to conquer like his father Hu Changlei, it is not seen at all in him.

"What are you thinking?" Ye Xing asked him with interest.

"What?" Hu Changya was still wary of Ye Xing.

"Do you like me too?" Ye Xing couldn't help itching her fingers. If she had a folding fan, she really wanted to lift his chin.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Hu Changya was obviously ashamed and angry.

"So you like what I do to you?"

"Ye Xing!" Hu Changya couldn't help but growl.

"Then what are you doing? Your mom hurt me, your dad locked me up, and now you come to visit me. Your family of three is like a pile of loose sand, do you know that?"

Ye Xing's words sounded like a humiliation to Hu Changya, and his breathing became rapid again.

Ye Xing sat on the wooden bench closest to him, picked up a wild fruit, looked at it, and handed it over.

Hu Changya reacted for a moment, took it naturally, pinched it with his fingers, opened the skin of the wild fruit, and then started to peel it open to reveal the tender white flesh inside, and then handed it back.

Ye Xing smiled but didn't take it. She just picked up the fruit peel on the table and rubbed it repeatedly between her fingers, making a slight rustling sound.

Hu Changya held it for a while and found that Ye Xing still didn't move. He couldn't help but look up and met Ye Xing's playful gaze.

Ye Xing could feel that the young orc's face turned red instantly.

She chuckled and found it interesting: "Are you sure you want to keep doing this? It will be dawn in a little while."

Hu Changya turned his head away, took a few deep breaths, and calmed himself down again.

He said something in a deep voice, and Ye Xing's eyes suddenly fixed.

He said, "Langgen is dead."

Langgen? The wolf orc who had harmed Bao Sanwa? The one who was beaten up by him and thrown back into the cave?

Died so soon? This shouldn't be the case!

Ye Xing estimated that it would take some more time.

She thought for a moment, looked up at Hu Changya, and said in a certain tone: "Did you kill him?"

"You're talking nonsense, don't you know what you did?" Hu Changya immediately gritted his teeth and looked like he almost jumped up.

"Me? What did I do?" Ye Xing asked back.

"You, don't think I can't recognize the scars on Wolf Root's body. No one except you would dare to inflict such humiliating wounds on an orc!"

"Oh? Really? How did you recognize it? Have you seen it with your own eyes? Or...experienced it yourself?"

Ye Xing's teasing made Hu Changya clench his fists, and he remembered that shameful night again.

"You, you are shameless!" This is the best word he could think of to describe Ye Xing.

Ye Xing laughed after hearing this: "Let me teach you a word. At this time, you can say 'shameless', which means you have no sense of propriety, righteousness, integrity and shame."

"You are shameless!" Hu Changya learned it immediately.

"I'm not the shameless one. I'm just returning to you what the orcs have inflicted on females. Don't you think I'm right?" Ye Xing asked back.

Hu Changya felt ashamed and angry, but he had nothing to say.

He knew very well that many orcs in the tribe would use some tricks on females, and would even compete with each other and take pride in these tricks.

But, but, but there are still people who would be as tired of doing that as he is.

"Not all orcs are so shameless, but you are the only female who would do this!" he said.

"That's because you don't have enough experience. You will have more in the future." Ye Xing casually replied and took the initiative to bring up the previous topic:

"Let's go on. Langgen is dead. What's next?"

Tiger Fang paused for a moment, then resigned himself to his fate and said, "Langgen transformed into his original form and hid in the woods. I met him and heard him scolding you. He also said that he would tell the other orcs that you were an ominous creature and that he would mobilize everyone to sacrifice you to the heavens. I accidentally used too much force..."

Although Hu Changya spoke vaguely, Ye Xing understood it.

She faced the orc with amusement, and did not ask him why he met the wolf root hiding in the forest, but asked: "Sacrifice to the sky, what does it mean?"

Tiger Changya's face looked a little ugly. After thinking for a while, he said, "It is a custom handed down from the ancient tribe to treat those females who caused disasters. The tribe will select the nine strongest orc warriors and hold a 'sacrificial ceremony' on the altar until the female goes to see the gods."

"Sacrificial ceremony?" Ye Xing asked.

After a moment of hesitation, Hu Changya replied somewhat shamefully: "That's how it's done, don't you know that?"

Ye Xing's face instantly turned gloomy.

Does that mean nine orcs are going to rape a female in broad daylight? ! ! !

With a "crack", Ye Xing broke a corner of the table in front of him.

"It has been a long time since anyone has offered sacrifices to the heavens. This is just a custom in the legend." Hu Changya explained quickly.

Ye Xing suppressed the anger in his heart, raised his head and stared at Hu Changya: "So you killed Lang Gen for me?"

At this moment, Hu Changya's eyes were firm, and he replied: "Not entirely, I don't want to see anyone offering sacrifices to the gods, this is something that should not happen in the tribe!"

"Why?" This reaction surprised Ye Xing.

"Believe it or not, I know that orcs are sometimes too cruel. I don't want to be like my father."

"Tiger Changlei?"

Ye Xing was thoughtful. They, father and son, did look a little different.

"Yes, I don't want to become like my father. My Tiger Tribe should not be like this."

"Your Tiger Tribe?" Ye Xing felt that he had grasped the essence.

"So, are you trying to win me over?" She tried to guess Hu Changya's thoughts.

"Yes, I know you are strange and powerful. I have never seen an orc or female like you. What I said today is the truth. I hope you can make more contributions to the tribe."

Hu Changya looked into her eyes seriously.

"Then why did you do that that night?" Ye Xing was puzzled. It was a very legitimate reason, so why did Hu Changya do such a stupid thing!

"I, I'm just testing you. Things will be easier if you can submit to me. Who knows...you..." His face turned red again.

"Surrender?" Ye Xing smiled and pondered these two words, as if he had heard a huge joke.

"Okay, I understand what you mean. Now, let's stop talking nonsense and tell me your purpose today!" Ye Xing supported his chin with one hand and looked at him.

"I came here to tell you that although those three orcs appeared to be assassins ordered by my father, a closer look would still lead to suspicion of you."

"Amo doesn't like you, she won't plead for you, and you will definitely be implicated."

"Killing three orcs is something that has never happened before. Although everyone usually hates Zhu San and his men, they are three orc warriors after all. The tribe will not let you go easily."

"What dare they do?" Ye Xing didn't care.

"I think the most likely thing is that you will be punished to go to the tiankeng." Tiger Changya thought for a moment and then said, "Tomorrow, you, you have to act a little more gentle, and not be as rampant as usual, so as not to cause the orcs to go crazy. It doesn't matter if you are punished to go to the tiankeng. I will find a way to take care of you, and you can find a chance to return to the tribe after a while."

"Do you understand, Ye Xing?" There was a rare hint of advice in Hu Changya's tone.

After Ye Xing heard what he said, she put her tongue against her cheek and smiled for no apparent reason. She nodded, "Okay, then, I'll be careful..."

When Hu Changya saw this familiar yet unfamiliar smile again, his heart couldn't help but pound.

The pitch-black night covered up all traces. While Hu Changya was "persuading" Ye Xing, he didn't know that someone in his own residence was also planning -

Hu Lan cried as she faced the orc in front of her: "Father, that is a disaster. I cannot serve Changya with her. I want her to die, die!"