Awakening divorce, the little female is scrambled by all the big guys

Chapter 234 An unexpected incident occurred; the Dark Night Clan did not kill anyone.

Seeing the worried look on Chuck's face, the Dark Night Clan Chieftain patted him on the shoulder reassuringly.

“Chuck, you know that we Night People have very short lifespans. I don’t have many years left to live. The only thing I could do for Ah Le as his father was to find him a partner.”

"I don't expect him to achieve anything great, nor do I expect him to lead the Dark Night Clan to a glorious future."

"I just want him to grow up safely and live a happy life with the person he loves." As he expressed his wish, tears welled up in the eyes of the Dark Night Clan Chief.

Chuck felt uneasy when he heard him say that.

"Chuck, if we really can't get through this, you should take your people and leave. Don't worry about me. From now on, you will be the chief of the Dark Night Clan."

Ah Le and Wendy signed a partnership contract to live and die together. Even if he died and Ah Le fell into Ophelia's hands, they would not harm Ah Le for Wendy's sake.

He had a feeling that he couldn't escape this time.

"Chief, please don't say that." Chuck's voice choked with emotion.

The chieftain was truly a good chieftain; he did not, as legend has it, enjoy living by drinking blood.

Most of them live by sucking the blood of their prey. They would not have moved to the White Tiger Clan if it weren't for the fact that Ale could hatch successfully.

They also wouldn't harm the White Tiger Clan and turn them into puppets.

In fact, they had planned this all along. After we had collected enough crystals and Ale successfully hatched, they would return to their original Dark Night Clan.

Unexpectedly, they provoked Ophelia, who happened to possess a weapon that could counter them.

Such a powerful weapon would be a fatal blow to the Night Clan, so he would not allow such a thing to exist.

The Dark Night Clan chief knew Chuck was a proud man, and he looked at him seriously. "Chuck, you must promise me that you will protect your people and not make unnecessary sacrifices."

"Perhaps one day, we will be able to find a way to break the curse of the Night Clan."

The fact that the Night Clan lives by drinking blood is not their instinct, but rather because they are cursed and forced to do so.

"Moreover, the wizard has already said that the key to breaking the curse for the Dark Night Clan lies with Ale. As long as you wait for the right opportunity, you will definitely be able to be reborn."

Seeing that his clan leader was wholeheartedly concerned for his people, Chuck had no choice but to grit his teeth and agree.

"I can promise you that, but you must also promise me that you will not give up your life easily."

The Dark Night Clan Chief raised his lips. "I certainly do, I also want to see Ah Le Poker have children."

"Alright, let's not talk about this anymore. You need to hurry and stop the tribesmen from leaving the tribe. We can't let them fall into Klein's hands."

Once the clansmen fall into Klein's hands, they will surely face certain death.

"it is good."

"We can use Wendy's life as leverage if necessary." A cold glint flashed in the Dark Night Clan Chief's eyes.

Wendy, who was playing with Ah Le nearby, quietly pricked up her ears.

She seemed to hear her mother's and Uncle Klein's names; they had come to save her.

When Chuck and his men arrived at the tribe's gate, they saw many males rushing out of the tribe, chasing after the sweet scent of blood.

He quickly called on the determined males to stop them, but when I finally counted the number of people, I found that two tribesmen were still missing.

Meanwhile, Zeref and Klein returned to the White Tiger tribe with the two unconscious males.

Taylor looked at the male on the ground and observed him carefully. "They're just like normal people, so how could they have the ability to turn normal people into puppets?"

Taylor couldn't quite understand it.

Ophelia patted his head. "The world is full of wonders, and there may be even more amazing things, but we just haven't discovered them yet."

Even in technologically advanced worlds, there are things that medicine and science cannot explain, let alone a world like the Ancient Beast World that has not yet been thoroughly explored.

Klein crouched down, carefully discerning the scents of the two males. He was somewhat surprised. "What's wrong, Klein?"

“Ophelia, neither of them has ingested human blood. Their aura is no different from that of normal people.”

Males who have consumed human blood are different from normal people; they emit a foul odor.

But both of them had normal breathing.

"How is that possible? I clearly saw Chuck drain people dry with my own eyes. How could they not have drunk human blood?" The elder immediately retorted.

"If they were good people, why would they have arrested my son and forced us to mine ore?"

“They haven’t drunk blood?” Ophelia ignored the elder’s shouting.

The strange expression on her face made things a bit tricky.

If these two male Dark Knights are truly wicked, then she can disregard their lives to conduct experiments.

But now that they appear to be innocent, she needs to adjust her thinking.

"Let's lock them in the dungeon first," she said, waving her hand.

However, the Grand Elder was somewhat dissatisfied with her decision.

"No, I don't agree."

“My son is suffering in the Night Clan. Why are their people only imprisoned? This is not fair, Ophelia.”

"Whether it's fair or not isn't up to you to decide. I remember it was you who tortured Klein before, not someone from the Dark Night Clan."

If it weren't for the need for the Grand Elder to deliver crystals to Chuck, she would never have allowed him to act so arrogantly in front of her.

Instead, they locked him up early on, making him pay the price for harming Klein.

Upon hearing Ophelia's words, the Grand Elder's expression became somewhat awkward.

He lowered his head guiltily, not daring to stop Ophelia's decision.

In the White Tiger Clan's secret prison.

This dark dungeon was originally built by the Grand Elder to imprison Klein, and now it holds members of his clan who betrayed him.

Moreover, their hands are stained with the blood of their own kind, making them even more vicious and despicable than the Dark Night Clan.

Klein stared at the familiar faces, his expression ashen.

During his initial battles with the Grand Elder and his group, he did not encounter any members of the Dark Night Clan.

Just as they were about to win, Chuck of the Night Clan suddenly appeared and turned the males around him into puppets, which led to his defeat.

Klein hated Chuck, but he hated these males who betrayed him even more.

They can kill their childhood friends without batting an eye, making them even more despicable than Chuck of the Night Clan.

"Chieftain, we know we were wrong, please forgive us."

"Clan leader, we didn't do it on purpose. We were all misled by the Grand Elder."

Two males saw Klein walk in and immediately knelt down and begged for mercy.

Klein looked at them and a cold smile crept onto his lips. If he remembered correctly, these two males had always advocated for killing him.

If the Grand Elder hadn't tried to extract the method for finding the crystal mine from him, he would probably be dead long ago.

Therefore, Klein would never forgive a male who wanted to kill him.

And the two of them were also chosen by Ophelia as experimental subjects.