With her spatial ability to raise beast husbands, the wicked female becomes the darling of the group

Chapter 370 Warmth
Sang Yao had lost all will to live.

In his original tribe, his father died, and his mother married another beastman and had another child. He was always marginalized and ostracized by everyone.

This is especially true when you come to the Fiery Fox Tribe.

The Firefox race disdains the Zerg orcs.

In their eyes, the Zerg orcs were a disgusting race.

He thought that by not competing or fighting, he could at least live a peaceful life.

Unexpectedly, his wife not only disliked him, but also wanted him to disappear.

He probably died, and the position of First Beastman was vacated.

Upon hearing Sang Yao's self-deprecating words, Su Muyao became anxious, "You can't think like that."

You must love yourself well and live well.

“It’s not your fault that Yanran treated you like that, it’s her fault. You should look for the reasons in other people.”

Su Muyao now truly realizes just how low the status of males is in the Beast World Continent.

They do all sorts of things, learning to love and care for their wives, yet they are also subjected to arbitrary insults and abuse by the females.

After hearing so much all at once, Sang Yao gradually realized that something was wrong.

This sound is not a hallucination.

Who are you? Are you a ghost or monster?

Su Muyao said, "No, I am also a beastman. It's just that you can't see me because of special reasons, and none of the beastmen can see me."

"I've thought of a way. I'll teach you the breathing technique so you can absorb the surrounding spiritual energy to nourish your body."

Su Muyao thought of the basic breathing techniques her master had taught her, which were similar to cultivating supernatural abilities.

However, superpowers need to be awakened, and Sang Yao probably hasn't awakened any superpowers yet.

"No matter what, you must live well. Your parents would definitely want you to be alright..."

Su Muyao said many things to comfort Sang Yao.

Then he taught Sang Yao a simple breathing technique.

She even gave him a simple explanation of what the mnemonic meant.

Sang Yao was indeed very clever and quickly learned it. The spiritual energy in the surrounding air began to condense faintly around him.

His injuries had healed a bit, and his fever subsided in the middle of the night.

And so Sang Yao got through the night.

After Su Muyao spoke, she stopped hiding herself.

"You're quite good at spinning silk, but you can't keep spinning silk all day long. You need to learn to take a break and ignore what that Yanran is saying."

"She wants to cause you trouble, and no matter what you do, she will still cause you trouble."

Su Muyao thought Sang Yao was too naive.

"Also, if she hits or scolds you, don't fight back. You can say something nice to her."

"If you don't know how to say it, I'll teach you."

Sang Yao paused, then looked in the direction of the sound towards a transparent area. He knew she was there.

He paused for a moment, then explained, "I...I don't want to say."

He didn't want to say anything nice to Yanran, not even a single one.

He would rather be beaten or scolded than compromise in any way.

Hearing his words, Su Muyao understood that Yanran had treated him that way, and he had long been disappointed in her.

In the beast world, females can marry several beast husbands, so some females are indeed not very good to their beast husbands.

They learned to accept it numbly.

She thought that if one day she had enough power, she would like to do many things and help many orcs.

Su Muyao understood him and knew he didn't want to think about anything related to Yanran, so she changed the subject and asked, "Do you miss home?"

"Do not want to."

Su Muyao asked, "Why?"

She wanted to understand him; only by knowing what he was thinking could she dispel his resentment.

“I have not been popular at home or in the tribe since my father died.”

Although he was the clan chief's son, it was just a title; in reality, his mother didn't care about him at all. Perhaps because this voice had been with him these past few days, and had even taught him the techniques for absorbing spiritual energy, his health had improved considerably, so he unconsciously became more willing to talk to her.

Su Muyao was surprised by this. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have brought up your sad story."

Sang Yao murmured, "It's alright, it's been a long time. I was about six years old then, and I don't remember many things very clearly."

“I remember my father loved me very much, but he could spend too little time with me because he needed to spin silk and weave cloth every day.”

"Only when the silk he produces becomes better and the cloth he weaves becomes more and more abundant will Mother's face show a smile and she be satisfied with him."

He died from overwork.

Upon hearing these words, Su Muyao felt a heavy weight in her heart for some reason.

She knew that the circumstances were what they were, and there was nothing she could change.

Sang Yao said, "So I know that the reason our Golden Silkworm Clan is favored is because of this ability, which means we cannot escape the fate of constantly spinning silk and weaving cloth."

"Perhaps one day I will die like my father."

So he calmly accepted it all.

Su Muyao said with difficulty, "The incantation I told you is the basic cultivation technique. Once you gradually become stronger, you can take control of your own life and won't need to spin silk like this every day. You can rest whenever you want."

If he persists in the method she taught him, he can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, guide it into his body, and direct it to his dantian, which can strengthen his body and enhance his meridians.

It can also enhance strength.

While this method doesn't increase strength as quickly as using superpowers, it also doesn't require awakening superpowers; one can directly cultivate.

She felt that Sang Yao had a very good physique and was very talented, so this method could be used.

In this way, he can also protect himself.

"Thank you, but I don't know how to repay you."

Su Muyao said, "No need to repay me, I just hope you can be happier."

Upon hearing these words, Sang Yao's fingers trembled slightly at his side, his eyes flickered, and his cold, desolate heartstrings seemed to be gently plucked by something.

No one had ever said such a thing to him.

No one only wants him to be happy.

He doesn't know who she is?
Just hearing her voice every day feels so warm, like sunshine.

But he dared not linger in the sunlight.

He always had a dazed feeling, as if it were a hallucination, and the voices he heard were also hallucinations.

These days, Yanran's temper has become increasingly irritable. It's probably because she had a big fight with her cousin, and they even got into a physical fight. So when she came back, she abused Sang Yao.

Sang Yao had many more whip marks on his body.

As the weather gradually turns colder, the Fire Fox tribe prepares for winter. The males hunt, and the females gather wild fruits in the mountains.

But on this day, Yanran accidentally fell off a cliff and was seriously injured.

When she was carried back by the tribe, Yanran didn't make it through the night.

Even on her deathbed, she managed to say, "I want Sang Yao to be buried with me, to be buried with me."

Even on her deathbed, Yanran never intended to let Sang Yao go.

Perhaps she hates him.

When she died, Yanran's eyes were filled with intense hatred and resentment.

Hearing these words and seeing his expression, Sang Yao was shocked and then revealed a bitter look.

He could not escape death in the end.

"How could she let you be buried with her? You're a living person, this is too much."

Sang Yao calmly said, "This is normal. When the female dies, the male dies with her."

Su Muyao realized something was wrong. Normally, if the female dies, the male will naturally die as well.

But more than 100,000 years ago, there seemed to be no such constraints from the heavens.

Even though Yanran made Sang Yao die with her, Sang Yao still couldn't escape death.

So it was because of Yanran that Sang Yao harbored such intense resentment?
Su Muyao felt it was very unfair and was also very angry.

If she were Yanran, she would never have let Sang Yao die.

Perhaps because of this thought, at the moment Yanran died, Su Muyao's consciousness entered Yanran's body.