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Chapter 218 Could it be that she guessed wrong?
Fu Ying frowned, then suddenly reached out, her slender fingers precisely pinching the little guy's nape and lifting him up to her face.

The little creature neither dodged nor flinched, its obsidian-like eyes meeting hers without flinching, as if it didn't care what she was about to do. Under normal circumstances, she would quite like this calm and detached personality; keeping it as a pet wouldn't be a bad idea.

However, this guy had too many problems, so she naturally wouldn't treat him like an ordinary pet.

Perhaps, every single hair on it is soaked in a deadly poison capable of annihilating the entire orc continent.

Fu Ying raised an eyebrow slightly, and with a sudden flick of her finger, deftly lifted the ferret's tail.

This action instantly froze the previously composed little guy into a stiff stick, and even his beady black eyes shrank slightly.

Fu Ying glanced at it casually and said indifferently, "Oh, so it's male."

The little creature didn't struggle at all, as if it were dead, hanging from the fingertips of the baluster. Only the tip of its slightly trembling tail revealed a hint of emotion that a wild beast shouldn't have.

A dark glint flashed in Fuying's eyes, followed by a sudden glint of cold light!

With a sudden flick of her wrist, she tossed the docile ferret into the air. Before it even landed, dozens of sharp blades of light shot out from her slender fingertips, their cold gleams intertwining to surround the small ball in mid-air. Her killing intent was chilling, and she showed no mercy whatsoever.

Fearing she wouldn't be able to kill it in one go, she used many magical artifacts, hoping to completely annihilate the strange little thing.

She was never one to be soft-hearted. The ferret clearly didn't want to let her go, the tool for suppressing the poisonous fog. Her mission wasn't finished yet, and she couldn't stay here indefinitely, but taking it out with her was obviously not a wise choice.

Rather than leaving with this menace and causing trouble for the orc continent, it's better to kill him.

Most importantly, she wanted to verify something.

Multicolored spiritual energy bombarded the tiny white figure in mid-air.

The ferret did not flee; it remained suspended in mid-air, allowing the raging torrent of spiritual energy to engulf it.

"Rumble--"

Amidst the tooth-grinding spiritual energy vibrations, the ferret suddenly stretched its body. The fierce attacks, powerful enough to move mountains and level seas, landed on it and exploded with a bang. The fine spiritual light fell like a spring rain.

The little guy tilted his head back and absorbed all the scattered spiritual light.

It seemed quite pleased, a rare glint of light flashing in its large, bean-like eyes.

Fu Ying withdrew her hand, looked at the ferret bathed in spiritual light, and fell silent.

Since arriving on the Orcish Continent, she had been invincible and had almost never encountered an opponent. Unexpectedly, during a search for medicine, she encountered this monster. All her methods were like a great tonic to it.

She couldn't handle the little thing, much less stop it from following her.

For the first time, I felt somewhat powerless.

Fu Ying stared at the ferret for a moment, then suddenly turned and walked out of the cave.

After absorbing the dissipated spiritual energy around it, the ferret turned to look at Fu Ying's back. In an instant, it transformed into a snow-white afterimage and flashed onto Fu Ying's shoulder. There was still some lingering spiritual light on its fur.

The little one curled up quietly.

Fu Ying ignored it. When she reached the doorway, her eyelashes trembled almost imperceptibly. The next moment, she stepped out of the poisonous fog-filled cave without hesitation. The air was filled with the fresh scent of grass and trees after the rain.

Fu Ying gazed at the distant green hills and clear waters, her expression momentarily dazed.

Having spent so long in the murky, toxic fog, it's a bit disorienting to suddenly see the outside world.

Fuying glanced sideways, looking thoughtfully at her shoulder, where the ferret remained quietly coiled.

She narrowed her eyes and gently touched the golden light membrane of the array. "Buzz—"

On the light screen, golden runes flowed, forming a genuine sealing and purification array. It was condensed at the cost of countless top-grade spirit stones, and no one except the one who set it up could come and go freely. Yet, it did not react to the snow ferret at all.

A ripple appeared in Fuying's eyes.

This great formation is specifically designed to ward off evil spirits. If the ferret is indeed the source of the poison, it will inevitably be strangled by the formation when it leaves.

But it didn't.

Chapter 218 Could it be that she guessed wrong? This little guy is actually a guardian beast, not the source of poison?

Just as Fu Ying was about to ask the feigning naive ferret another question, she was suddenly bumped by a figure and stumbled. Then, a warm body pulled her into an embrace, and long arms gently encircled her.

Fu Ying frowned, and as her fingertips touched his arm, she noticed that he was trembling.

"You're alright..." Yu Li's trembling voice rang in my ears, filled with the relief of having found what was lost.

She pursed her lips and sighed softly, "Why don't you leave?"

Yu Li is no ordinary beastman; he is the leader of the Golden Eagle tribe, and his prolonged absence from his tribe will inevitably affect the foundation of his rule.

She knew that males on the beastman continent were usually devoted to one female and deeply in love, but she and Yu Li did not have any unforgettable experiences, so she was not so narcissistic as to think that Yu Li could not live without her.

Men often say nice things, but when it comes to making a decision, they run away faster than anyone else.

Before Fuying could settle her thoughts, she suddenly felt a warm liquid burning her neck.

She was slightly taken aback as Yu Lijin's golden hair brushed against her cheek, leaving a trembling sensation.

His voice was low and terribly hoarse: "Whether you can get out or not, I will wait here."

Yu Li paused, her Adam's apple bobbing, her voice sounding as if it had been ground from deep within her chest: "I'll keep waiting."

Fu Ying raised an eyebrow, gently pushed away Yu Li's arm, and turned to face him.

When Yu Li's gaunt face came into view, Fu Ying was stunned for a moment.

Half a month later, Yu Li looked much more haggard. Her once well-defined cheeks were sunken, and there were heavy dark circles under her eyes. Her golden hair was dull, and her slender body was thin. She looked as if all her energy had been drained away.

His usually cold, golden eyes seemed half-melted, now tinged with red.

Anyone could see that he had been having a bad time lately.

Fu Ying quietly looked at Yu Li for a moment.

In the three thousand small worlds, the male protagonists are all scumbags at first. Although some of them turn over a new leaf after being conquered, there are also those who remain scumbags all the way. She has seen all kinds of men, but she has a bit of a headache dealing with this kind of stubborn one.

Yu Liliu's golden eyes stared at her intently, unwilling to look away even for a moment.

In that frozen moment, he caught a glimpse of a white figure on Fuying's cheek out of the corner of his eye.

His gaze shifted slightly and met the ferret's jet-black eyes. Yu Li's expression changed, and his knuckles tightened involuntarily: "This is... something you brought out from inside?"

Fu Ying raised an eyebrow and said casually, "Yes, that little thing that you can't get rid of no matter what you do, it's just like you."

Yu Li had no intention of joking. He looked at the ferret with a deep gaze, then suddenly reached out to pick it up and move it away from Fuying. But the ferret, which had been docile all the way, deftly avoided Yu Li's hand.

(End of this chapter)