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

Chapter 397 Paying Off the Debt
Xuan Yuanhao glanced at Su Xiyue with a complicated expression and said in a deep voice, "Although the Dragon Clan has no tradition of human sacrifice, it will fully support the Divine Envoy in implementing the Divine Decree."

Su Xiyue nodded in satisfaction and listened to the Beast God's "teachings" for a while longer.

Then he waved his hand and said, "Respectfully seeing off the Beast God."

Actually, I estimated that 10 minutes had passed.

The golden beast shadow slowly dissipated, the dark clouds receded, and sunlight once again shone upon the earth.

Throughout the entire process, Ye Ling and the others knelt on the ground, their mouths twitching.

They knew Su Xiyue too well; her act of pretending to be mysterious was incredibly skillful.

At the same time, they realized that it was not a manifestation of a beast god at all.

Although I don't know how she did it, she must have used some special method.

But it must be said, the effect is stunning.

Feng Su lowered her head, her shoulders trembling slightly, struggling to suppress her laughter.

Xuanyuan Ming looked intently at Su Xiyue, his eyes filled with pride.

His moon was indeed the most special.

Waiting for the Beast God to 'depart'.

Su Xiyue turned to look at everyone, her voice cold: "Get up, all of you. Remember today's divine decree. If you disobey..."

She deliberately dragged out her words, which frightened Wu Zhen, who had just stood up, so she knelt down again: "No, no, I wouldn't dare."

Qingwu and Xuedai were ashen-faced, wishing they could disappear into the ground.

This farce ended with Su Xiyue emerging victorious.

The crowd gradually dispersed.

Afterwards, Xuanyuan Ming took Su Xiyue back to the Purple Crystal Palace.

Feng Su also followed along with Ye Ling, Mo Lin, Bai Qi, and others, completely ignoring her cousin's cold face.

As soon as she entered the palace, Feng Su sent away the female slaves in the Purple Crystal Palace, feeling more at ease than if she were at home.

"Little Yue'er, you were so amazing just now! How did you do that?"

After the palace doors closed, he couldn't wait to ask, his peach blossom eyes full of curiosity.

Ye Ling and the others also looked at Su Xiyue. Although they knew that the beast god phantom was definitely not real, they still wanted to know how she created it.

Facing the curious gazes of the seven beastmen, her eyes flickered slightly: "It's a secret."

She didn't want them to know that she had taken out a high-interest loan to show off.

He stared at the seven of them with only his eyes, "What? Did I act badly?"

"Good, very good."

Xuanyuan Ming smiled and pulled her to sit down on the couch. "I just wonder when that 'Beast God' will appear again?"

The other men, upon hearing this, couldn't help but chuckle, their expressions mocking.

Xuanming and Feng Su laughed the most exaggeratedly.

Su Xiyue's face darkened. "What are you laughing at? If you laugh again, I'll turn one of you into a frog."

Xuanyuan Ming raised an eyebrow: "Hmm? A frog?"

Ye Ling, Mo Lin, Bai Qi, Qing Zhu, Xuan Ming, Feng Su: "..."

The beastmen looked completely bewildered, their expressions bewildered.

Clearly, they didn't understand.

Turn into a frog?
Their original form isn't a frog, so how could they possibly turn into one?
She instantly realized she had let something slip and quickly changed the subject: "Um... now that the ancestral worship ceremony is over, when are we going back to the lower realm? We're still waiting for spring planting."

Xuan Yuanming knew she was hiding something from everyone. Seeing that she didn't want to talk about it, he didn't press her for details. Instead, he went along with her and said, "Let's go to the Upper Domain for a few days. It's rare for you to come back, so it won't take up much time anyway."

Su Xiyue nodded slightly, naturally having no objection to these words.

Spring plowing is urgent, but it's not something that can be rushed in just a few days.

The kids rarely come all this way, so let's give them a good time.

Ye Ling and the others naturally had no objections.

Feng Su and the others did not return, but were instead arranged to stay at the Dragon Clan's residence.

That night, Su Xiyue had a dream.

I dreamt that I turned into a frog, squatting on a lotus leaf and croaking.

Meanwhile, her seven beastly husbands were gathered around the pond, laughing so hard they were doubled over.
"Croak..."

Su Xiyue suddenly woke up from her dream, sat up, and her face turned pale.

She raised her hand to touch her cheek, then looked down at her body to make sure she was still human and hadn't turned into a frog before letting out a long sigh of relief.

She didn't know if it was a precognitive dream or just a normal dream.

However, this dream left a considerable shadow on her.

The thought of turning into a frog because of debt and being mocked by seven beast husbands sent chills down her spine.

"No, I need to find a way to earn faith points to pay off my debts quickly."

Su Xiyue thought to herself.

Looking out the window, I saw that it was already broad daylight.

Xuanyuan Ming was getting dressed by the bedside when he heard this and turned around: "What's wrong?"

She wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and gave a dry laugh, "N-nothing..."

Looks like I need to hurry up and earn faith points, or I'll really turn into a frog.

Xuanyuan Ming didn't pay much attention, just thinking it was a nightmare. He walked over, bent down, and kissed her forehead: "It's still early, sleep a little longer."

She shook her head, indicating that she didn't want to sleep anymore, and was about to say something.

The system suddenly popped into her mind, its voice cheerful.

"Ding! The host's reputation among the various races in the Upper Realm has soared, and 2568 faith points have been harvested. The principal and interest of the debt have been automatically deducted. Congratulations to the host for clearing the debt. The remaining faith points have been deposited into the faith point column."

Su Xiyue was stunned for a moment, she could hardly believe her ears.

Debt cleared?
She quickly opened the system panel to check, and sure enough, she saw that her originally negative faith value had turned into a positive value. Moreover, she had gained 1180 faith points.

"Haha, great! I don't have to turn into a frog anymore."

She couldn't help but laugh out loud, feeling extremely happy, as if she had become much more relaxed.

This is what it means to be debt-free and carefree.

Xuan Yuanming was baffled when he saw her suddenly laugh and say that she was finally free from turning into a frog.

But seeing her smiling happily, I also smiled.

"What frog? You just dreamt about a frog?"

Su Xiyue's laughter stopped abruptly, and she realized that she had spoken her true feelings out loud. She quickly waved her hand to deny it: "No... nothing, I just suddenly thought of a funny joke."

She didn't want Xuan Yuanming to know that she almost turned into a frog because of her debts; it was too embarrassing.

Xuanyuan Ming didn't ask any further questions, assuming that she had simply thought of something funny.

"Now that you're awake, get up. I'll take you somewhere."

He reached out and pulled her out of bed, helping her put on her clothes and shoes.

Su Xiyue asked curiously, "Where are we going?"

"You will know when you go."

Xuanyuan Ming smiled mysteriously and pulled her out of the bedchamber.

As soon as the palace doors opened, Ye Ling, Mo Lin, Bai Qi, Qing Zhu, Xuan Ming, and Feng Su, along with a string of little tails, were blocking the entrance.

Upon seeing the two emerge, Ye Ling and the others all turned their gazes to Su Xiyue, their expressions mocking.

"Oh! You finally decided to come out."

Feng Su narrowed her peach blossom eyes slightly and gently waved her feather fan: "We thought Xiao Yue'er would dote on her cousin exclusively."

Su Xiyue's face flushed slightly, and she glared at him instantly. "What nonsense are you talking about? What do you mean by favoritism? I treat everyone equally. When have I ever shown favoritism to anyone?"

Although it wasn't Xuanyuan Ming's turn last night, since they were from the Dragon Clan, the two naturally ended up staying together.

You can't possibly live among dragons and then sleep with other beastmen, can you?

Where would that leave the dragon clan's face?

"Yes, yes, Xiaoyue is the fairest."

Feng Su's peach blossom eyes were full of mischievous laughter. "But where shall we go next?"

"Let's go to Bibo Pool."

Xuan Yuanming picked up the little golden dragon that was climbing onto Su Xiyue's skirt, his dark golden eyes sweeping over everyone. "That's the most scenic place in the Upper Realm. Xiao'er and Yao'er haven't seen the thousand-foot waterfall yet."

Upon hearing that they were going out to play, the cubs immediately twisted into pretzel shapes in the female slave's arms.

The little fox Zhuohua jumped down from Bai Qi's arms in an instant, tugging at Su Xiyue's clothes and swaying back and forth.

Eight snake cubs crawled all over Mo Lin's body, and two of them even climbed onto Su Xiyue's shoulder, speaking in childish voices: "Mama, let's go play...we...want to go play."

Su Xiyue smiled and patted Lan Che and Jin Lin's little heads, "Okay, Amu will take you to play."

Then he looked at Xuanyuan Ming and asked, "Where is Bibo Pool? Is it far from here?"

Xuanyuan Ming squeezed her palm: "Not far, just on the edge of the Dragon Clan's territory, at the border between the Tengshe Clan and the Phoenix Clan."

As he spoke, the little golden dragon Xuanyuan Yao had already jumped onto his shoulder, its tail tip excitedly slapping his cheek.

Feng Su flicked her fiery red feathered robe and leaned closer with a smile: "The golden-scaled fish from Bibo Pool is absolutely delicious, and it's best when grilled."

The cubs erupted in chaos upon hearing "grilled fish," with Xuanba and Xuanyan rushing out of the courtyard only to be pulled back by Xuanming, one in each hand.

"No hurries?"

Mo Lin coldly removed the two snake cubs hanging around Su Xiyue's neck. "Pack your things first."

The group quickly set off.

Xuanyuan Ming transformed into a hundred-meter-long golden dragon, carrying Su Xiyue and two dragon cubs as he flew at the forefront.

Feng Su followed closely behind, accompanied by Ye Ling and a group of cubs.

As they passed through the sea of ​​clouds, Silver Blade peeked down from Night Feather's wings and suddenly spoke in human language: "Father, there are many snakes down there that look just like Uncle Mo."

Ye Ling glanced down and saw that there were indeed many Teng Snakes roaming in the forest below, but none of them were as big as Mo Lin.

“Those are your Uncle Mo’s clansmen.”

He gave a complicated explanation.

Silverblade nodded, seemingly understanding but not quite.

Mo Lin naturally noticed it as well, his gaze turning slightly cold, and a chill unconsciously emanating from his body.

Although the blood feud from twenty years ago has been avenged, he has killed almost everyone who deserved to be killed.

But when I suddenly see the Tengshe people, I can't help but think of the time when my grandfather had his snake gall bladder removed and the tragic deaths of my father and mother.

"It's a patrol team from the Tengshe clan."

Feng Su gently waved her feather fan, narrowing her peach blossom eyes, "Should we go around it?"

He later heard a mention of Mo Lin's background from the brute; such things were not uncommon among different races.

A change of power will inevitably purge a group of disobedient old fogies.

Take the Phoenix Clan for example. When he took over, didn't he also get rid of several tactless old guys?

However, last year, a major event occurred in the Tengshe clan that shocked the entire Upper Realm.

The clan leader, elders, priests, and all other high-ranking members were brutally murdered overnight.

They didn't even know who the enemy was.

The entire Tengshe clan was thrown into chaos as a result, its strength plummeted, and it was relegated from a first-rate race to a second-rate one.

The newly appointed clan chief is a young man with little prestige, and he has yet to stabilize the situation.

Therefore, the Tengshe Clan is currently the most chaotic race in the Upper Realm, without exception.

Upon hearing this, Mo Lin's chilling aura subsided, and his expression returned to normal. "No need."