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Chapter 285 Calm down, wait for Aying to come out.

Xingyao raised his hand and wiped his eyes hard before quickly following after him.

Fu Ying arrived at the place where the Qi Jing tribe used to be stationed, but it had become extremely deserted.

On the open ground, only a pointed tent stood out conspicuously.

Before she even got close, Fu Ying heard screams and cries of pain coming from inside. She lifted the curtain and went in, looking at Jing Xiang's trembling body and Buck, who was sweating profusely, and frowned.

"Move aside and wait outside." Fu Ying said succinctly, shoving Bakla aside.

Upon hearing her voice, Jingxiang slowly turned her head. Her beautiful pink hair was already soaked, but the moment she saw Fuying, a glimmer of light welled up in her eyes. Her lips moved as if she wanted to say something, but she couldn't muster the strength.

Fu Ying took her hand, his voice calm yet reassuring: "Don't be afraid."

Jingxiang said nothing, but tears welled up in her eyes.

She knew that Fuying wasn't the type to meddle in other people's business. The reason she was willing to bring the Qijing tribe to the Triangle Sea was entirely because of her, her friend. But what about her tribe? They betrayed that kindness.

Although she did not leave, the thought that her people had stolen Fuying's things, which might be the only things that had left the Triangle Sea, caused her immense heartache. She felt very sorry for her friends, and the suppressed emotions caused her to give birth prematurely.

Buck looked at Fuying, finally regaining some of his thoughts, and murmured, "Please, priestess, save Axiang..."

"Get out." Fu Ying didn't even turn her head, casually poured a bottle of spiritual medicine into Jing Xiang's mouth, and then took out hot water and gauze.

Jingxiang's birth wasn't a difficult one, but rather premature. It depends on the situation; a vaginal delivery would be best, but surgery would be necessary if that's not possible.

Buck clenched his fist, glanced at Jingxiang, and then obeyed Fuying's advice and went out.

He knew how much Ah Xiang trusted the priestess, so he trusted her too!

As soon as Buck left the tent, he saw Xingyao rushing over. Xingyao's face was pale, and he was looking at the tent, breathing heavily, his voice trembling: "Buck, how is Ah Xiang? Is she alright? The shrine maiden has a way, right?"

Buck pursed his lips and nodded slightly: "I believe in the priestess."

Dan Yue approached, glanced at the darkening sky, and said, "The cub will be born safely."

In the cold season when everyone is on edge, the birth of a cub may bring some new hope to the tribe.

After an unknown amount of time, the sky became completely dark, but the vast expanse of white snow illuminated the surroundings as bright as day.

Xingyao and Buck seemed oblivious to the cold. A thick layer of snowflakes had settled on their hair, and ice crystals had formed on their eyelashes. They stared unblinkingly in the direction of the tent until a faint sound rang out.

"Cub!" Xingyao's eyes lit up, and he was about to rush inside when Danyue, who had rushed over, pulled him back.

He had just settled the merfolk in, informing them of tomorrow's crossing of the Triangle Sea, and told them to pack their belongings beforehand before rushing over, just in case Xingyao and Buck disturbed Fuying.

"Wait a minute." Dan Yue frowned and said in a deep voice, "Chapter 285 Calm down and wait for A Ying to come out."

Despite their burning desire, Xingyao and Buck managed to restrain themselves.

A moment later, Fuying's voice came from inside the tent: "Come in."

These words sounded like a pardon, and the two rushed inside like the wind. Dan Yue looked at the snowflakes falling on them, shook his head with a light laugh, but he did not go in. Instead, he waited outside for Fu Ying.

in the tent.

Fuying was washing the blood off her hands when Xingyao and Buck rushed in, bringing a chill with them.

She glanced at the two of them and said calmly, "Tomorrow we'll be crossing the Triangle Abyss. Take good care of Jingxiang. I've left her some food and supplies. Don't let her catch a cold. The cub hasn't transformed yet and needs to adapt to the seawater." After giving her instructions, Fuying turned to look at Jingxiang, who had already fainted from exhaustion.

In the wooden tub beside the bed, a small manta ray was swimming in the seawater.

Buck stared blankly at the baby in the barrel, then at the unconscious whale fragrance, his eyes reddening.

Xingyao glanced at the manta ray chicks, a slight smile playing on his lips. He felt no regret whatsoever that the chicks weren't his own.

"Alright, the rest is up to you." Fu Ying dried her hands and walked out of the tent.

As soon as she lifted the curtain, she met Dan Yue's gentle, light blue eyes. He reached out his hand to her: "Are you tired?"

Fu Ying shook her head, took his hand, and whispered, "Let's go back."

Dan Yue pulled the person to her side, covered her with her cloak, and looked down at her, her silver-blue eyelashes casting a gentle shadow under her eyes.

The two had only taken two steps when Xingyao, who had chased after them, called out, "Witch!"

Fuying paused slightly, then turned to look at him: "Jingxiang is alright now."

Xingyao pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment, but still stepped forward and said, "I know, thank you, Priestess, for saving Jingxiang."

He paused, lowering his voice considerably: "The Qijing Tribe stole the priestess's things and was the first to cross the Triangle Sea. Ah Xiang feels very guilty and hopes that the priestess will not hold a grudge against her because of the Qijing Tribe."

"Ah Xiang, I cherish you as a friend."

Xingyao's Adam's apple bobbed, and his voice was very soft.

Fu Ying's eyes flickered, and she raised one eyebrow, saying, "I thought I had made myself very clear."

Upon hearing this, Xingyao was stunned for a moment, then breathed a sigh of relief and a smile appeared on his face.

But then he frowned, glanced at Dan Yue, and said, "My lady, the spaceship has been stolen. How are we going to cross the Triangle Sea?"

"You'll find out tomorrow." Fu Ying didn't say anything more and went back with Dan Yue.

Xingyao stood in the swirling snow, watching them leave before turning back to his tent.

As soon as he entered the tent, he heard Ah Xiang's voice: "Where's Ah Ying?"

Xingyao's eyes lit up, and he quickly walked to the bedside. Looking at Jingxiang, who was being held in Buck's arms, her complexion had regained some color, and the sweat on her body had been wiped away. He felt even more grateful to Fuying and said softly, "She just left."

Seeing that Jingxiang's eyes had dimmed, Buck added in a low voice, "The priestess told us to take good care of you. She said she's going to cross the Triangle Sea tomorrow, and she must have a lot to do."

Jingxiang frowned slightly: "Tomorrow? Is that really possible?"

She was a little worried; without the spaceship, how would she cross the Triangle Sea?

Xingyao patted her head and said softly, "Don't worry, trust the priestess. She doesn't talk nonsense. Since she said tomorrow, she must have a way. Just take care of your health and don't worry about anything else."

Buck nodded emphatically, his expression softening: "We will definitely be able to go beyond the Triangle Sea and see a wider place with endless food."

Listening to Buck's vision of the future, Whale Fragrance chuckled softly: "There might not be a sea beyond the Triangle Sea."

A hint of sadness flashed in Xingyao's eyes. Indeed, if there was no ocean beyond the Triangle Sea, what would become of these sea beastmen? Would they forever rely on a little bit of seawater to survive? Or would they return to the North Mountain?
(End of this chapter)