A billionaire family travels to the world of beasts, and the people who feed them are crazy

But not long after they set out, Mi Yue felt that in this snowy forest shrouded in darkness and cold, every inch of the air seemed to be solidified with the breath of death.

A very subtle sound came from behind her, like the footsteps of death approaching quietly, making her turn her head sharply in alertness.

At that moment, her pupils contracted sharply, as if she saw the most terrifying scene in the world - she saw two people with huge white wings on their backs, approaching rapidly in the sky at a terrifying speed.

Their wings were flashing with a holy light in the dim, almost imperceptible light. This should have been the light of God that made people feel awe and yearning. However, in Mi Yue's eyes, it was no less than a deadly scythe wielded by the devil, full of deadly danger.

"Help, help." Mi Yue's throat seemed to be tightly strangled by an invisible hand of fear, but she still struggled desperately and shouted with the instinct of survival.

The male of the Dark Night Tribe warned her sternly, "Shut up. Screaming will only make the situation worse. The Angel Tribe is cold-blooded and ruthless. They hate little females very much. No little female has ever walked out of this snow forest alive."

Mi Yue's body suddenly stiffened, as if she was under a spell, and her heart was suddenly churning violently like a storm.

Her mind was in a mess, with countless thoughts running through her mind like a kaleidoscope of thoughts. She didn't know whether she should believe the words of the male from the Dark Night Clan.

But at this moment, the dangerous situation was following her like a shadow and was so close that she had no time to think deeply. She would never dare to take the risk easily even if there was only a slight possibility.

The male Angels attacked the male Night Clan in the sky at an almost ghostly speed. Their movements were as smooth as flowing water, and they plucked the feathers from their bodies without hesitation.

The feathers became extremely sharp the moment they left the body, like sharp blades that could cut through iron like mud, and they whistled towards the male of the Dark Night Clan with the sound of a sharp wind.

The male of the Dark Night Clan dodged left and right, his face full of tension and solemnity, but he was still unable to avoid the attack and was cut with several deep wounds on his body. Blood oozed out like a flood, instantly dyeing the snow beneath him red, forming a glaring crimson.

Mi Yue's eyes widened in horror, but before she could react, a feather brushed past her arm.

"Ah." Mi Yue cried out in pain, her eyes full of fear and helplessness.

The male of the Dark Night Clan continued to dodge the dense rain of attacks while shouting at Mi Yue at the top of his lungs, "If you don't want to die, don't make a sound and follow me."

Mi Yue's legs kept shaking, but her strong instinct for survival forced her to suppress her fear, grit her teeth, and let the male of the Dark Night Clan carry her and start a crazy life-and-death escape in the snowy forest.

Behind him were the angels chasing after him, and the oppressive feeling was as heavy as a mountain about to collapse.

After running for an unknown amount of time, they finally rushed into a dark forest.

The pace of the Dark Night Clan male gradually slowed down, and his breathing became rapid and heavy. It was obvious that the thrilling escape just now had consumed a lot of his physical strength and he was almost exhausted.

"This is the territory of our Dark Night Clan. The people of the Angel Clan dare not chase in." The male of the Dark Night Clan put Mi Yue down and said.

Mi Yue was still in shock and felt full of anxiety.

She knew that although she had temporarily escaped the pursuit of the angels, she was now in the territory of the Dark Night Clan, just like escaping from a wolf's den and entering a tiger's lair.

The male of the Dark Night tribe took Mi Yue and walked deeper into the tribe.

"Where are we going?" Mi Yue looked around, eyes full of nervousness.

"You will know soon." The male of the Dark Night Clan did not directly answer Mi Yue's words.

They walked to a tent, and finally, the male of the Dark Night Clan stopped.

The male of the Dark Night Clan gestured to Mi Yue to wait outside, and he lifted the thick curtain of the tent and walked in.

Mi Yue stood outside the tent, the biting cold wind whistling past, like a sharp blade cutting across her skin.

She hugged her arms tightly, trying to resist the cold and fear that penetrated into her bones, but her body still trembled slightly involuntarily.

After a while, a male from the Dark Night Clan came out and said to Mi Yue, "Little female, our clan leader wants to see you."

Mi Yue's heartbeat suddenly quickened, and she followed the male of the Dark Night Clan into the tent with a nervous mood.

The tent was filled with a strong, pungent smell of blood and spices. The smell was like a stench of death and decay intertwined together, making people want to vomit.

Deep in the tent, sat a tall male of the Dark Night Clan. He was the clan leader Feynman.

Feynman was wearing a black animal skin draped diagonally over his body, and his pair of red eyes seemed to be quenched with ice, which added a bit of majesty and terror to him, making people afraid to approach him.

The male of the Dark Night tribe saluted Feynman respectfully, bent his body to 90 degrees, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and said with an extremely humble attitude, "Chief, this female has a strong fertility ability. She will definitely give birth to a child for you."

Feynman originally didn't have much thought about his offspring, and his eyes were always cold and indifferent.

But when Mi Yue approached, he suddenly seemed to smell the most tempting fragrance.

A barely perceptible fluctuation flashed across his eyes, and he decided to keep Mi Yue.

"Hmph, being an exclusive blood slave is not bad." Feynman said coldly. That voice seemed like a cruel judgment coming from the depths of hell, which made people shudder.

When Naya, a little female next to Feynman, heard this, her face suddenly turned extremely ugly.

Seeing that Feynman was interested in Mi Yue, her heart was filled with burning anger and jealousy that bit her soul like a poisonous snake.

"Take her away and wash her clean, and come to serve me at night." Feynman waved his hand and said, his action was casual and contemptuous, as if Mi Yue was just a humble plaything for his casual entertainment.

Naya walked forward and glared at Mi Yue fiercely, as if she wanted to eat Mi Yue alive.

Then she took Mi Yue to an extremely simple bathing place.

"Hmph, you, an outsider, don't think you can get the favor of the patriarch." Naya said as she deliberately turned the water to ice-cold, with a smug sneer on her lips, as if she was appreciating the pain that Mi Yue was about to suffer.

Mi Yue put her hand into the cold water, and the biting cold instantly spread throughout her body like a tide. She couldn't help shivering, and her teeth chattered uncontrollably.

"Why are you doing this?" Mi Yue couldn't help but ask. Her voice trembled slightly in the cold, a tremor mixed with anger and grievance.

Naya sneered, and her laughter was full of sarcasm: "Do you think you are so special? The chief is just in a whim. When he gets tired of playing, you will be nothing."