The vicious female Ye Youcha, who is in Shura Field every day

Chapter 242 Leaving
Meanwhile, in the lower realm, the Wolf Tribe...

Inside Su Lie's stone house, laughter and chatter filled the air, while the stone table was a complete mess.

Ye Ling cleared the dishes, Mo Lin wiped the table, and Qing Zhu washed the dishes.

However, after washing one, he realized he had to start a fire tonight, so he tossed it to Xuanming: "You wash it."

Xuanming caught the ceramic bowl that was thrown to him, raised an eyebrow and looked at Qingzhu: "You're so delicate just because you're lighting a fire? I'm going to spend the night with Little Moon."

Qingzhu's emerald green eyes swept over him with a chilling gaze, wind blades swirling between her fingertips as she coldly threatened, "Are you going to wash or not?"

Xuanming choked instantly upon seeing the swirling wind blade. He spun the bowl in his palm and suddenly tossed it at Mo Lin: "Hey, black worm, catch!"

Without turning his head, Mo Lin's snake tail lashed out and sent the ceramic bowl flying through the air—

The bowl landed steadily at the foot of the green bamboo.

Qingzhu: “…”

Su Xiyue chuckled and suddenly felt that these men were quite childish.

Ye Ling's silver eyes flickered slightly. She grabbed Xuan Ming by the back of his collar and dragged him outside. "Since you don't want to wash, come with me to inform the clansmen and keep watch tonight."

Such a big event as the tribal migration definitely needs to be communicated, and preparations should be made in advance or things should be packed. It would be best to be able to set off tomorrow morning.

Who knows when the Phoenix Clan will attack? Naturally, we need to leave as soon as possible.

Of course, I'll have to keep watch tonight, so I probably won't get any sleep.

"Hey, hey, hey? I haven't washed the dishes yet!"

Xuanming struggled to reach the bowl at Qingzhu's feet, but Yeling pulled him out of Su Lie's stone house.

From outside the stone house came Xuanming's cursing voice: "Ye Ling, you son of a bitch! Tonight it was clearly my turn—"

The sound stopped abruptly, clearly because his mouth had been covered.

Su Xiyue shook her head and chuckled, then got up, stretched, and prepared to go back to her cave to pack her things.

Although I haven't been back for a while, my things are still there; I didn't take them with me.

She turned around, greeted Su Lie, and then walked away.

As she walked into the stone house, she suddenly noticed that the moon was exceptionally round tonight, hanging in the sky like a silver plate.

Wait... a full moon?
She suddenly remembered something and hurriedly called out to the system in her mind: "System! How is Feng Qiwu doing?"

The system said lazily, "Host, see for yourself..."

A semi-transparent light screen suddenly popped up in front of me:

In the scene, Feng Qiwu's body was swollen like a steamed bun, resembling an extremely ugly toad, covered in festering sores and oozing pus, itchy and in pain, rolling on the ground screaming in agony...

Su Xiyue took a closer look and discovered that small insects were crawling out of the festering abscess. Her expression instantly turned into one of constipation, and she was so disgusted that she almost vomited up the dinner she had just eaten.

Her lips twitched. "This rebound talisman is too powerful, isn't it?"

The system sneered in her mind: "It's not that the reflection talisman is powerful, it's that the old witch's curse is vicious. It just reflected back exactly as it was. If it weren't for the reflection talisman, the host would be the one in this state tonight."

She was slightly taken aback. She had already been unable to accept that she had only become fat and ugly, and had even broken down and hidden away.

If it were like in the picture, with festering sores and crawling worms all over my body, causing both pain and itching, I would definitely want to die.

This curse is far more vicious than the one cast by the Dragon Clan's Great Witch.

That's just ugly, not dangerous enough to kill.

This is the kind of death that can actually kill you, the kind of death where you itch so badly that you scratch your own skin off.

Looking at the tragic state of Feng Qiwu in the picture, she felt a wave of fear.

The screen continues to play.

She saw the old witch say that only Xuanyuan Ming's heart's blood could save Feng Qiwu.

Feng Su and his son Feng Xiao argued about this matter, and the argument became more and more heated.

As they were talking, they somehow ended up talking about themselves.

Feng Xiao accused Feng Su of knowing about this all along and wanting to go crazy like Xuan Yuanming.
Then Feng Su received a spectacular slap, her face turned to the side, and the fire jade pendant fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

Su Xiyue's brow twitched violently. She thought to herself: Was this her stepmother's child? She hit her so hard.

However, why did this father and son's argument involve me?

She and Feng Su had only met once; they were just strangers who had met once before, with no interaction whatsoever and no relationship whatsoever.

She was genuinely surprised that the other party would speak up for her.

But he didn't think much of it, assuming that Feng Su had a sound moral compass, because Feng Qiwu had indeed brought this upon himself, and that statement was not wrong.

In the video, the father and son are arguing more and more fiercely.

Feng Su was slapped several more times, and the slaps were delivered without any mercy.

Then he was locked in the ancestral hall and forced to kneel.

Su Xiyue couldn't help but feel sorry for Feng Su. Compared to Feng Xiao's concern and affection for Feng Qiwu, Feng Su must have been born to a stepmother or adopted.

He kept slapping her, one slap after another, with such force that her face was distorted from the blows.

Even worse, they were forced to kneel as punishment.

She silently sympathized with Feng Su.

The thought of Feng Xiao ordering an attack on the wolf tribe made his heart sink to the bottom, and his face turned extremely ugly.

We must leave tonight and migrate to Tianwu Canyon overnight.

If they don't leave now, they'll all die here when the Phoenix Clan comes to kill them.

Just as he was about to turn off the screen, he saw Feng Xiao summon his trusted confidant Chi Yu and instruct him to retrieve Xuan Yuanming's heart's blood, also instructing him not to let the Dragon Clan discover it.

"Damn it, is this old man crazy? Does he think his daughter's life is more important than someone else's son's?"

Su Xiyue stared at the scene before her, cursing with a grim expression.

Each beast has a limited amount of blood in its heart, making regeneration extremely difficult.

Xuanyuan Ming had already lost a significant amount of his vital essence to remove the curse from himself; if he were to dig it out again, his body definitely wouldn't be able to withstand it. Losing strength would be the least of his worries; he might even regress to his original form.

No, we need to find a way to inform Xuanyuan Ming so that he can be mentally prepared and it would be best to find a place to hide.

She turned around and rushed back to Su Lie's stone house. As she entered, she tripped over her own feet and almost fell flat on her face, but luckily she managed to grab the door frame in time.

He shouted directly into the house, "Father! My right eyelid has been twitching uncontrollably. I'm afraid the Phoenix Clan has already attacked. Just to be safe, let's leave tonight."

Because he ran so fast, he was out of breath when he spoke.

Su Lie, who was picking her teeth, was so startled that the bone skewer poked her gum: "Ouch! You're such a jumpy girl!"

"real!"

Su Xiyue rushed over and said urgently, "As the saying goes, a twitching left eye means good fortune, while a twitching right eye means bad luck. If your eyelid keeps twitching, it's definitely not a good thing. We should migrate to Tianwu Valley as soon as possible so that our tribe members will be safer. It would be best to leave tonight."

Upon hearing this, Su Lie snapped the bone skewer in his hand with a "crack": "Leave tonight?"

The priest suddenly looked at her. "Your right eyelid is twitching? That's definitely not a good thing."

He sprang up from the stone bench in an instant, grabbed his bone cane, and nimbly went next door to pack his things, muttering to himself as he went: "Let's go, let's go now, the sooner we leave, the safer we'll be."

Seeing that his old buddies all said so, Su Lie said, "In that case, let's go."

He turned to Qingzhu, who was washing dishes, and yelled, "You kid, stop washing! Quickly spread the word that we're leaving tonight!"

Upon hearing this, Qingzhu glanced at Su Xiyue with her emerald eyes, put down the bowl in her hand, and turned to walk out of the stone house.

Su Xiyue followed them out, preparing to return to her cave to pack her things.

Just as he rushed out of the stone house, he bumped into Xuanfeng, who was returning.

"Mysterious Wind!"

Her eyes lit up instantly, and she grabbed the other person's wrist. "You're fast on your feet, so make a trip to Beast King City tonight and tell Bai Qi that our tribe is moving to Sky Mist Canyon. Tell him to come there to find us after he finishes his business. Also, tell Xuan Yuanming that the Phoenix Clan might send someone to take his heart's blood, and warn him to be careful of a beastman named Chi Yu."

Xuanfeng wondered where she got the information.

Seeing her solemn expression, he didn't ask any more questions, nodded, turned around and transformed into a whirlwind wolf, leaping into the moonlight and disappearing.

Su Xiyue breathed a sigh of relief and went back to her cave to pack her things, but she couldn't help but worry about Bai Qi's safety.

I wonder how things are going in Beast King City? Has the matter been resolved?

And then there's Xuanyuan Ming; I wonder if he can handle that beastman named Chiyu.

She hurried toward the cave and found the entire tribe bustling about, packing up their belongings.

Although the old orcs were reluctant to leave their homeland and migrate, they knew that their lives were more important. They took what they could with them and left what they couldn't.

The females, on the other hand, grumbled and complained incessantly.

"What are you doing in the middle of the night? Would it kill you to leave tomorrow?"

"Su Xiyue is a jinx, why should we suffer along with her?"

"Exactly, it's all that jinx's fault. He ran away after giving birth, and came back only to cause trouble. He should have just died out there. Why did he even come back?"

"Didn't we agree to leave tomorrow? Why are you suddenly leaving tonight? It's such a rush, we haven't even had time to pack all our things."

"Why move anything? If they really come after us, we might as well just hand Su Xiyue over..."

"fart!"

Xuanming suddenly transformed into a dark wolf, smashing a boulder with a single claw. "If anyone keeps babbling, I'll eat them up!"

Su Xiyue's expression was complicated, and she was about to say something.

Then Yunxiang walked over and said, "Xiyue, don't take what everyone said to heart. They didn't mean any harm. It's just that they're suddenly leaving the tribe and migrating to another place, so it's understandable that they feel reluctant and complain..."

She looked at Yunxiang and forced a smile, saying, "I know, I won't take it to heart. It's my fault for dragging everyone down with me."

With Xuanming's intimidation, the tribe's females, though still complaining, were noticeably quieter.

She exchanged a few words with Yunxiang and then prepared to leave.

To everyone's surprise, Mo Lin appeared, carrying eight wicker baskets wrapped in a snake's tail.

It was crammed with little snakes of various colors, as well as all sorts of dried goods and animal hides from her cave.

In short, these are all supplies that were collected previously.

Her lips twitched. This man hadn't said a word, yet he had secretly packed her things. He was quite the man of action.

"No need for that trouble, just give it to me."

She walked over and with a wave of her hand, put everything into her spatial storage.

Mo Lin stared at Su Xiyue's empty hands, then looked at the vanished wicker basket, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

Su Xiyue winked at him: "It's a secret."

She turned and ran to her cave, storing the remaining items that Mo Lin felt he couldn't take with him into her spatial storage.

She also took the things from the caves of Ye Ling, Mo Lin, Qing Zhu, and Xuan Ming.

She held the three wolf cubs in her arms. Although they resisted her affection at first, they eventually let her hold them, which was a good start.

Ye Ling watched all this with a pleased smile, and began to wholeheartedly arrange the migration of her people and plan their route.

At midnight, the entire wolf tribe had assembled.

The old, weak, sick, disabled, females, and cubs were protected in the middle, while all the tribe's orcs transformed into beast forms, protecting them in front, behind, and around.

The entire wolf tribe became empty in the blink of an eye, adding a touch of sorrow to the scene.

Su Lie couldn't help but look back, his cloudy old eyes filled with reluctance, but relocation was inevitable for the safety of his people.

"set off!"

He suppressed his reluctance, looked at the assembled troops before him, and suddenly gave an order.

With a command given, the large group left the wolf tribe and headed towards the Sky Mist Canyon.

(End of this chapter)