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Chapter 241 Charming Feizhao 6
At the center of the altar of the Broken Bone Tribe stands a ferocious stone statue, which is their "God of Fertility".

His abdomen was swollen high, as if pregnant with life.

Her hands were tightly gripping the necks of the two cubs, her posture twisted and cruel.

It symbolizes the cruel selection process for so-called pure bloodlines.

The old clan chief was a gaunt, tattooed old fox with droopy eyelids and a sinister look in the slits of his eyes.

He sized Su An'an up and down: "Gu Xue's bloodline? Ha! That traitor's daughter, does she even deserve to come back?"

"Chieftain, do you know my mother?" Su An'an asked the old fox timidly, clutching her skirt.

"Heh! I was your mother's first beastly husband."

The old fox, recalling the humiliation of being betrayed by Gu Xue, twisted his face like a demon.

He abruptly waved his hand and gave a sinister order:
"Send her to the female cave! Let her contribute to the tribe's reproduction, so that this sacred female bloodline won't be wasted."

Several tattooed male foxes immediately stepped forward, roughly grabbed Su An'an's arm, and their nails almost dug into her flesh.

Fei Zhao, on the other hand, had his neck chained, the heavy chains dragging on the ground with a grating sound, as he was being pulled toward the slave camp.

"remember!"

The old clan chief walked up to Fei Zhao, grinning maliciously as he poked his face with his cane:
"Behave yourself here. If you dare to resist, you'll never be able to touch a single hair on your mistress's head again in this lifetime."

"Not even a glimpse from afar is allowed."

Fei Zhao's pupils instantly shrank to pinpoints, and the tip of his tail stretched straight behind him, yet he forcefully suppressed the surging killing intent.

He feigned weakness and fear, allowing the guards to drag him away.

Only the bulging veins on his clenched fists betrayed his emotions.

The female cave was dark and damp, with water droplets seeping from the stone walls.

The air was filled with a strange, nauseating stench of fish and herbs.

Su An'an staggered and steadied herself when she was shoved in.

The sight before her eyes made her heart sink.

The numb females either sat or lay down.

Some lay on straw mats with vacant eyes, their bellies bulging high.

A bone tube was inserted into his wrist to draw blood, and fresh blood was slowly flowing into a ceramic jar in the corner.

Some knelt on the ground, murmuring prayers for "the protection of the god of fertility" to the blurred totems on the stone wall, their voices mechanical and hollow.

Others huddled in the shadows, their bodies covered in bruises, yet they dared not utter a sound, only biting their lips tightly.

An elderly female suddenly crawled up from the haystack and grabbed Su An'an's wrist, trembling.

Her knuckles were deformed, and her skin resembled dried tree bark: "Gu Xue, my sister, is she still alive?"

Su An'an was taken aback, then subtly gripped her hand in return, lowering her voice:

"Do you know my mother, Gu Xue?"

A flicker of pain crossed the old woman's cloudy eyes, and tears streamed down her wrinkled face.
“I am her younger sister, Gu Yue.”

"When she ran away, she promised she would come back for me..."

Why did you come back? This place is hell!

She pointed tremblingly to several females in the corner with deformed, swollen abdomens, her voice extremely low:

“Look, those are the ‘unqualified’ females.”

"Once their bloodline is drained, they will soon be dragged away to be made into nutrients to feed the so-called 'pure offspring'."

Su An'an's pupils suddenly contracted, and anger surged into her heart.

The Broken Bone Tribe deserves to die!
Inside the slave camp, Fei Zhao was chained to a stone pillar with heavy iron chains, the iron rings deeply embedded in her flesh.

The surrounding area was crowded with emaciated mixed-breed male beasts.

Their eyes were as numb as weathered stones, only showing a flicker of fear when the guards passed by.

The guard grinned and kicked Fei Zhao: "Useless trash, go to the mine tonight and dig for night crystals. If you don't dig enough, don't even think about eating!" Fei Zhao lowered his head, the wisps of hair on his forehead obscuring the coldness in his eyes, and he seemed to obediently agree.

He was waiting, waiting for the moon to be high in the sky, waiting for the guards to change shifts, waiting for the perfect moment to kill.

In the dead of night, Su An'an lay on her side in the grass pile in the corner of the female cave.

At this moment, the old female Gu Yue quietly walked over, took out a smooth, pale white bone fragment from her bosom, and secretly slipped it to Su An'an:

“This was hidden by Gu Xue back then. It can temporarily block the senses of the God of Fertility, so the patrolling beasts won’t be able to detect anything unusual about you.”

A faint glimmer of hope flashed in her cloudy eyes, and her voice was barely audible, like a mosquito's hum:
"Run! Before they lay a hand on you, don't end up like us, rotting away in this dark, sunless place."

"Need not."

Su An'an gripped the bone fragment tightly, a faint pink divine light emanating from her fingertips:
"I'm here to investigate the mutated bone-crushing grass and the rebels' conspiracy."

The old woman's pupils contracted sharply, and her withered fingers gripped her sleeve tightly.

"You are a divine messenger? No wonder, no wonder the bloodline connection is so strong!"

"Shh." Su An'an gripped her icy hand tightly, her gaze sharp as a knife:

"Tell me, what conspiracy is the Shattered Bone Tribe hiding?"

The old female pointed tremblingly to the lunar phase diagram on the stone wall: "Every month at full moon, they send the hybrid cubs into the forbidden area."

"They call it 'treatment,' but in reality, they're drawing blood to water those mutated bone-crushing plants, and then giving it to the remnants of the rebel army."

Tears welled in her cloudy eyes, streaming down her wrinkles: "Tonight is the full moon! Those children..."

Su An'an's nails dug fiercely into her palm, the taste of blood filling her mouth: "Where is the forbidden area?"

"There is a hidden door at the base of the stone statue behind the altar."

Gu Yue suddenly started coughing violently: "But whatever you do, don't go! There are..."

"What is it?" Su An'an gently patted her back, and pink divine light slowly entered her withered body.

Gu Yue's cough gradually subsided, but her voice carried a deep-seated fear:
"It is cursed by the god of fertility!"

Su An'an sneered, and pink divine light accompanied by silver-white electricity lit up:

"Perfect timing, I'm best at breaking curses."

Late at night, Fei Zhao's figure quietly appeared outside the female cave.

The black-rimmed glasses were already shattered on the ground, and the dark red foxfire swirled at his fingertips, forming an eerie ball of light.

"We dealt with three patrol guards, and there was an hour between shifts."

Su An'an quickly stood up, her fox ears slightly perked up in alertness:

"The forbidden area not only has mutated bone-crushing grass, but also..."

"Remnants of the rebels."

Fei Zhao's tail suddenly tensed, its tip gleaming coldly:

“I just smelled the scent of Hong Chengtian’s former subordinates on the outskirts of the slave camp.”

"Especially that guy called Red Fang, his blood smells like rotten fish."

Su An'an's heart skipped a beat: "Red Fang? That communications officer who disappeared after Hong Chengtian's death?"

"When we were searching for him, we sealed off all the borders, but we never expected that he would hide in the Broken Bone Tribe."

"He won't be able to escape this time!"

Fei Zhao and Su An'an used the moonlight to pass through the shadows of the altar and quickly found the inconspicuous hidden door behind the stone statue.

An eerie green light seeped from the crack in the door, mixed with a strong, pungent stench of blood, almost making one want to vomit.

"Follow me."

Fei Zhao waved her hand, turning the phosphorus powder into a thin mist that enveloped the two of them, and whispered a warning: "Don't be reckless!"

(End of this chapter)