The delicate yet wicked female is addicted to collecting stamps, and her many beastly husbands vie f

Chapter 275 Separated by "His Death"

Fu Ying stood in front of the spaceship, quietly watching the Zerg warriors swarming in from the hive.

They were all on high alert, many of them had already reverted to their beast forms, and the air was filled with the buzzing sound of Bladewing Zerg wings, which covered the entire spaceship.

Luo Heng, Teng, and Yu Li all tensed up involuntarily, staring coldly at the swarm of insects.

Fu Ying spotted the tall, slender figure at the very front of the insect swarm. His body was clad in a black animal skin that accentuated his muscular physique. His dark hair trailed on the ground, his expression was icy, and his seven-colored eyes were filled with savage killing intent.

Upon seeing the enormous spaceship, the swarm of insects held their breath and stood ready for battle.

This "ferocious beast" was unlike anything ever seen before; in the face of such an existence, the Zerg seemed exceptionally small.

As the Zerg warriors awaited the Nightless Lord's command, he paused slightly, his fingers curling at his sides, his seven-colored eyes fixed on the slender figure standing at the forefront of the spaceship.

Her crimson gauze dress fluttered in the wind, like rosy clouds, as if it might be blown away at any moment.

The Marquis of Nevernight did not look away; he felt as if he were in a daze, as if he could see Fuying.

The scenes that happened among the Painted Snipe clan kept replaying in his mind. He didn't understand why, even though he hated this female, after just one night of entanglement, the killing from before had faded away.

He no longer thought about taking revenge on her, or seeking retribution for all the humiliation and suffering he had endured in the oasis tribe.

But that night, the unfamiliar temperature and softness that sent shivers down his spine made him sink deeper and deeper.

The Marquis of Nevernight suddenly clenched his fingers, his knuckles cracking. He stared at the pillar, his magnificent seven-colored compound eyes flashing with malevolence.

Fu Ying looked at Bu Ye Hou and curled her lips: "I heard that today is the day you become partners with another female. Although you did not invite me, the female you became partners with, we are still partners after all, so it is not right to ignore it."

She lightly touched the hull with her toes and landed gracefully in front of the Lord of Nevernight.

Her long hair danced in the wind, her red veil fluttered, brushing against the taut waist and abdomen of the Nightless Marquis, and a familiar yet unfamiliar sweet fragrance wafted over.

The seven-colored double pupils of the Undying Marquis contained floating ice, which quickly condensed, and his thin, cold voice was even colder than an ice cellar: "Why did you come to the Triangle Abyss?"

Listen to this heartless voice.

Fu Ying clicked his tongue lightly. What a cold and ruthless man.

Her eyes sparkled, and she smiled radiantly. Her slender fingertips gently caressed the chest of the Nightless Marquis. She moved closer and whispered in a voice only the two of them could hear, "That day, you abandoned me and left. Now you're going to betray me and form a bond with another female. Nightless Marquis, what do you take me for? You even have the nerve to ask me why I came to the Triangle Abyss? Don't you find it ridiculous?"

The Marquis of Nevernight was tense, his finger bones taut even more.

Fu Ying's frank and open manner in questioning him was something he hadn't expected.

Strangely, what rose in his heart was not anger or sarcasm, but an indescribable bitterness.

Did she see him as a beast?

He always thought that in her heart, he was just a slave, someone of lowly status, whose only appeal was his face and body. One night of tenderness, and then leaving alone, was the last bit of dignity he could leave for himself.

He and Fuying are separated by "himself who had died," and they can never start over.

The surrounding Zerg warriors were stunned by the ambiguous posture of the two.

Although they had all heard that the king had found a female outside the Triangle Abyss to form a bond with, and that during the last rainy season he had led some warriors to the Black Crocodile Swamp, it was said that he did so in order to find this female.

The Zerg warriors frequently glanced at Fuying, a look of surprise and a faint infatuation appearing in their eyes. No wonder their king was unwilling to mate with Queen Hekti, who corrupted the Zerg; it turned out that his female was so beautiful. Even from a distance, they could smell a wonderful fragrance emanating from her, a scent that the Zerg found very appealing.

If the King does not become mates with Queen Hector, how will the two Zerg races fight together against the parasitic Zerg?

Thinking of this, the Bladewing warriors looked at each other, their eyes filled with worry.

In their view, no matter how beautiful a female is, she is not as important as the future of the Zerg. Becoming a partner with Queen Hector is for the future of the entire Zerg. They believe that this will allow the Zerg to break free from the Triangle Abyss!

The Zerg should be a race that occupies vast territories, not one that stays forever in the Triangle Abyss.

On the spaceship.

Holding Changsheng in his arms, Teng glanced coldly at Bu Yehou and snorted, "Pretending."

Luo Heng remained quiet, glancing at the scene before looking away.

Yu Li forced himself to look away from Fu Ying and the Nightless Marquis's intimate posture. Although he knew the two were partners, he still felt a little down and envious. He looked at Luo Heng and asked in a low voice, "My brother, is he alright?"

Luo Heng chuckled and raised an eyebrow: "Is there anything A Ying can't do?"

Yu Li was slightly taken aback, a hint of self-mockery appearing in her golden eyes. Yes, was there anything she couldn't do?
Fuying is the most powerful female on the Beastman Continent. She doesn't need male protection, nor does she need males to hunt and feed her. She can live very well on her own. Males seem to be just tools for her to relieve stress.

Changsheng perched on Teng's shoulder, gazing longingly at the Nightless Marquis not far from the spaceship.

His seven-colored eyes shimmered in the sunlight as he whispered, "Father Teng, that is..."

Teng leaned against the hull of the boat and scoffed, "That's right, that's the father who abandoned you and your mother."

As he spoke, he stepped back a bit, carefully examined Changsheng for a few moments, and then rolled his eyes. He really did look like him.

On the other side, listening to Fu Ying's light and casual question, the Undying Marquis coldly curled his lips, pushed Fu Ying away, and his violent gaze fell on her forehead, where the blooming beast spirit flower was so dazzling and gorgeous, like a kind of cold mockery.

He raised his hand, his long, slender fingertips landing on Fuying's forehead, and rubbed it hard: "What right do you have to question me?"

So much time has passed since the incident in the Painted Sandpiper clan's territory; this couldn't possibly be his cub.

Indeed, how could he and Fuying have a child? It's a joke.

Fuying raised her eyes, meeting his mocking and indifferent gaze, and smiled slightly.

Just as she was about to speak, a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes, but she remained fixed on the Lord of the Nightless City, her figure motionless. In an instant, twelve magnificent wings unfolded behind the Lord of the Nightless City, completely enveloping her and blocking the splattering venom.

The wings glowed with a shimmering light, blocking all the venom and leaving them completely unharmed.

When the Lord of Nightless City came to his senses, he realized that he had subconsciously protected the female in front of him.

His brows furrowed, his handsome face filled with embarrassment and violence.

Behind him, Hector's voice was filled with anger: "Lord of the Nightless Kingdom! Is this what your Bladewing Insect Clan means? On the very day we become mates, you're here being intimate with other females? You're showing me far too little respect!"

Her beautiful, wild face was filled with jealousy; she wished she could tear apart the female being protected in the arms of the Nightless Marquis.

(End of this chapter)