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

Chapter 360 The Surrounded Little Beast
A bitter smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, carrying an almost self-destructive honesty: "My life was saved by Xuanming. Perhaps only in this way can I atone for my sins."

He didn't defend himself or shirk responsibility. He seemed to be surrounded by a thick, dark aura, just standing there, looking both self-deprecating and sorrowful.

What he once fought so hard to protect has long since been unrecognizable and has even become the source of disaster.

The female he wanted to protect for life now stood here, her eyes filled with pity and sighs, but lacking the warmth he craved.

That faint hope that had sustained him through countless days and nights had now turned to ashes.

Protect her?
He has long since lost the right to this, and has also tarnished this sentiment.

He lowered his head, seemingly unwilling to let her see the complex emotions surging in his eyes—regret, despair, humility, and a hint of relief at letting go completely.

Mu Han quickly pulled his hood up again, covering most of his face, leaving only his taut jawline exposed.

"Take care of yourself."

His voice, muffled beneath his hood, carried a hint of resolve, as if those two words had exhausted all his strength.

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly turned around, transformed into a white tiger, and quickly disappeared into the depths of the dense forest, with withered branches and fallen leaves rustling under his feet.

Then he was swallowed up by the wind in the forest, as if he had never appeared.

Su Xiyue stood there, silently gazing in the direction where the other person had disappeared, her expression complex.

In the end, it all turned into a soft sigh.

The wind blew through the branches, swirling up a few withered leaves that landed at her feet, adding to the desolate atmosphere.

She didn't stay there any longer; she turned around and went back.

Only sparse light and shadow in the woods and a few fallen leaves swept up by the wind remained.

Deep in the forest.

Mu Han had somehow transformed into human form and was leaning against a rough tree trunk, breathing heavily.

Under the hood, scalding tears finally broke free and fell onto the withered leaves on the ground, instantly spreading a small, dark stain.

He raised his hand and fiercely wiped the wetness from his face, his eyes turning cold and hard as iron once more.

The path to redemption has only just begun.

Let this life be used to atone for this heinous sin.

As for the rest... they are already luxuries, unattainable illusions.

Perhaps this is the last time he will see her.

Mu Han glanced one last time in the direction of the wolf tribe, where there were warm lights and people he could never reach again.

But he could only leave, leaving without looking back.

His figure was quickly swallowed up by the dense forest and disappeared completely.

Meanwhile, Su Xiyue returned to the tribe and happened to run into Xuanming, who was also returning. Perhaps because she had acquired the ability to observe qi, her gaze instinctively went to the top of his head.

It's a pure purple, so deep it's almost black, much darker than the pale purple of green bamboo.

To be honest, she was a little surprised.

I thought Xuanming's luck would be similar to Qingzhu's, or even slightly worse, but I never expected it to be even better than Qingzhu's.

A thought flashed through her mind, and she quickly understood the reason.

Xuanming is sincere and kind. He has never done anything bad and often helps others, so it is normal for him to have purple luck.

Qingzhu is kind-hearted, but unfortunately, she has a sharp tongue. Harsh words can be very hurtful, even in the heat of summer. No matter how good one's luck is, if one's mouth is not kind, one's blessings and good fortune will gradually diminish.

"The host guessed very correctly. Qingzhu's original fortune was the same as Mo Lin's and Xuan Ming's, which was purple to the point of being black. Now it has turned into light purple, all because of those mouths of hers."

The system seemed to know what she was thinking, and its voice echoed in her mind.

Su Xiyue felt helpless.

She shook her head as she recalled Qingzhu's always somewhat indifferent and cold face, and her deadly tongue.

"That's just Qingzhu's personality; perhaps he'll change in the future."

The system did not respond to her again, as if it had just been mentioned casually.

She didn't dwell on the issue any longer, but instead walked towards Xuanming and handed him the two amethyst sacred fruits.

"Mu Han asked me to give this to you, to tell Xuan Ba ​​and Xuan Yan to eat it. Also, he asked me to tell you to thank you, and that he also owes you a life."

Xuanming accepted the two amethyst sacred fruits, surrounded by a seven-colored halo, his expression quite complicated.

He certainly knew the value of these two amethyst sacred fruits, because they were only found in the Thousand Soul Stone Forest, one of the ten forbidden areas in the entire Beast World Continent.

Although Mu Han's strength is not bad, he is only at the eighth level, so it will not be easy for him to obtain the Purple Crystal Sacred Fruit.

"That stupid tiger, do you think I need his thanks?"

He muttered to himself, but carefully put away the amethyst sacred fruit.

Since Mu Han had Xiao Yue Liang give him the Purple Crystal Sacred Fruit, the two must have met.

Last time, I encountered that stupid tiger on the way to Beast King City. He was in a sorry state, like a dead dog. Saving him was just an instinct, and I didn't expect anything in return.

Now that he has come to the wolf tribe, he must be all right.

But I couldn't help asking, "Is he alright?"

Su Xiyue didn't mention that Mu Han's luck had turned bad, mainly because it was difficult to explain that she could see luck.

She simply said, "I've lost a lot of weight, but I'm in good spirits, just not in a good mood."

Xuanming, of course, knew why Mu Han was in a bad mood, and scoffed, "That stupid tiger is just stubborn."

He suddenly stopped mid-sentence, his eyes fixed on what was behind Su Xiyue.

Su Xiyue noticed that Xuan Ming was staring at her from behind, and she felt a chill run down her spine, as if there was something behind her. Instinctively, she turned around to look behind her.

Then I saw Qingzhu appear three steps away, her emerald eyes gleaming coldly in the shadows of the trees.

"Yue'er is getting more and more mischievous, even learning to play tricks on people?" His voice was cold as he walked towards her step by step, a dangerous smile playing on his lips.

Su Xiyue felt a chill run down her spine and inwardly knew something was wrong.

She instinctively took a half step back, chuckling awkwardly, "Huh? Qingzhu, what are you saying?"

Before the words were even finished, several extremely imposing figures silently surrounded them.

Ye Ling's tall figure blocked her way, his silver eyes fixed on her face with intense curiosity. "Yue'er, how did you do that? Why can we only hear your voice but not see you?"

If it were just one person, it could be said to be a hallucination, but when several people hear it at the same time, it's definitely not as simple as a hallucination.

Moreover, the sound was so clear, it was as if it were ringing right next to my ear.

No, more accurately, in my mind, it's simply unbelievable.

Mo Lin appeared beside her like a silent shadow, his fingers tracing a strand of her hair. His voice was flat, yet even more chilling, "Mo Mo?"

This unfamiliar title made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Little Moon"

Feng Su strolled over from a distance, waving his flamboyant bright red feather fan. His peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked like he was about to interrogate someone. "Bird poop? Hmm?"

He elegantly flicked the dust off his spotless, fiery red feather robe, his meaning clear.

The most dangerous one was Xuan Yuanming. He appeared behind her at some point, his large hands tightly encircling her slender waist, his dark golden eyes dangerously staring at the female in his arms, like a madman who had discovered a new toy.

"A snake in the water?"

The voice came from above her head, and warm breath sprayed into her ear.

Su Xiyue instantly became a small beast surrounded by apex predators.

Even Xuanming was pushed aside, scratching his head with a bewildered expression, "Damn it, what happened while I was gone?"

Unfortunately, no one answered him, and no one paid any attention; their eyes were fixed on Su Xiyue.

They were so curious and eager to know how Yue'er had done it.

She glanced at the men surrounding her, her eyes darting around, and decided to play dumb. "What talk? What bird poop? What snake? Are you all hallucinating?"

She blinked her innocent-looking big eyes, trying to fool the question, and then said seriously, "It must be because everyone is too tired after the plague and needs more rest."

"Ah"

Qingzhu scoffed, revealing her sharp tongue, "So tired that we're all hallucinating, and our hallucinations are so similar? Yue'er, do you think we're those wild boars in the pigsty who only know how to eat?"

His emerald eyes swept over her slightly guilty face. "Tell me, or... do you need me to help you 'remember'?"

"Um...hehe."

Su Xiyue chuckled dryly, knowing she couldn't fool them, and readily admitted, "Okay, I admit it, I was the one talking to you just now."

"How did Yue'er do that?"

Ye Ling was the first to ask the key question.

Although the others did not speak, they all stared intently at her, clearly very curious.

"It just happened suddenly."

She didn't elaborate, mainly because the matter was difficult to explain and the system couldn't be exposed.

It wasn't that she didn't trust several men, but rather that she couldn't.

From the moment the system was bound to the user, it was strictly forbidden to reveal its existence to anyone.

Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous.

Xuan Yuanming chuckled, suddenly released her, and walked around to stand in front of her. "Yue'er can lie without even blushing. You can do that all of a sudden. You can even say such nonsense. Do you think we're really that stupid?"

Su Xiyue rolled her eyes. "Otherwise what? How am I supposed to explain this? I can't exactly say that I got a manual for transmitting sound and then learned the skill of transmitting sound, can I?"

She made this up, mainly to shut them up.

But unexpectedly...
"A secret technique for transmitting sound?"

The men froze, exchanging bewildered glances, clearly stunned by this novel term.

Although the Beast World Continent was vast and boundless, and contained countless rare treasures, they had never actually heard of any secret manual for transmitting sound.

Ye Ling was the first to come to her senses, her silver eyes sparkling with intense curiosity. "Yue'er, what is this sound transmission manual? How can it be so magical?"

He was extremely curious and wanted to know just how powerful this so-called secret manual for transmitting sound came to be.

Not only him, but everyone else also snapped out of their daze, staring intently at Su Xiyue, waiting for her to continue.

Looking at the eager eyes of the men, Su Xiyue wondered if she should take this opportunity to teach them the art of telepathy, so that communication would be much easier in the future.

She mentally asked the system, "System, can I teach them the telepathy technique?"

The system replied almost instantly, its voice ringing in her mind, "Okay, the skill books you've purchased belong to you. You have the right to dispose of them as you see fit, as long as you don't reveal the system's existence."

Having received a positive response from the system, she had no more worries.

She coughed lightly and said in a pretentious tone, "I obtained this sound transmission manual by chance. It can transmit sound within a hundred miles, which is extremely magical."

She paused, her gaze sweeping over the group, "Do you want to learn?"

"think."

The men spoke in unison, their voices so synchronized that they resembled modern military training.

Even Xuanming looked at her with shining eyes. Although he didn't know what "sound transmission to the ear" meant, he knew it must be very powerful, and it wouldn't be a loss to learn it.

Su Xiyue's lips twitched, and she thought to herself: These men are quite united.

As for Bai Qi, we'll teach him when he gets back; we can't favor one over the other.

(End of this chapter)