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Chapter 295 Is there something wrong with his brain?

"Is that guy out of his mind?" The Undying Marquis stood beside Fu Ying, his colorful eyes glancing sideways at Otter.

Tengtou nodded in agreement with Bu Yehou, then lowered his voice and said, "He seems to have feelings for A Ying..."

His expression was fierce, and his dark green vertical pupils flashed with murderous intent, yet also carried an undeniable strangeness.

It's normal for males to show affection, or even possessiveness, towards beautiful females, but for a male like the one from this new continent to disregard females and instead treat his several partners with utmost respect, is truly a sign of mental instability.

Fu Ying looked up and glanced around, sweeping over the timid-looking beastmen on the dock. She shook her head and said, "He's not mentally unstable. The problem is the system here. If I'm not mistaken, here, females are considered inferior to males."

Upon hearing this, the males all showed surprise on their faces, exchanging bewildered glances.

From the moment they are born and become conscious, they are taught by the elders that females bear the heavy responsibility of procreation and are very precious. They must treat females kindly, protect females, and never harm females.

Although they are all males with tragic pasts, they do not treat females as humbly as other males. However, they are well aware that the status of females has always been higher than that of males. Otherwise, why would there be a rule of one female having several male mates?

Who would willingly share their partner? Even if they were beasts, they still have possessiveness.

However, this is an unwritten rule in the long-standing traditions of the Orcish continent.

Is it possible that females are of lower status than males?
Fu Ying slightly raised her chin, and several males followed her gaze, immediately becoming stunned.

Under the scorching sun, the wooden planks of the dock were burning hot.

The ragged male orcs were working, their sweat leaving glistening streaks on their dark skin.

Not far from them, on the shallow beach, rows of simple boats swayed gently with the waves.

Each small boat was covered with animal hides and dried fish, forming a makeshift "home" that could barely provide shelter from the wind and rain. And in these "homes" floating on the shallows, one could see frail figures huddled together—all of them females.

The females of Beishan always wear the softest animal hides, eat the tenderest animal meat, and the sweetest wild fruits.

The females here are almost naked, with messy hair sticking to their sweat-soaked necks and shoulders.

They lay on the edge of the small boat, mechanically processing the freshly caught fish. Their fingers were white from being soaked in seawater. What was most pitiful was their eyes, timid and numb, completely different from the proud and flamboyant women of Beishan.

Such a lifeless expression should not appear on a female's face.

Teng's Adam's apple bobbed, his brows furrowed, and he said in a deep voice, "They seem to be females from the female cave."

In the North Mountain, the Female Cave is a place specifically for imprisoning females who have committed offenses. There, females are reduced to tools for the venting of male orcs in the tribe who have not yet formed a bond. Only by conceiving and giving birth to cubs can they leave the Female Cave.

He had seen the females in the female caves of the Cangshan tribe, and they all had the same expression.

The Marquis of Nevernight raised an eyebrow slightly, indifferently withdrew his gaze, and moved closer to Fuying.

He had no interest in the other females, nor did he care what kind of lives they led in this new continent. As long as Aying was alright, that was enough. He would definitely protect his females and cubs. Dan Yue pursed his lips, the two cubs clinging to his legs, blinking their light blue eyes, curiously looking around.

Luo Heng held Tuanzi and exchanged a glance with Wu. Both of them were at the ninth-star extreme realm, and their senses were very sharp. They could sense that the beastmen around them were also observing them, and their gazes were not exactly friendly.

Wu stepped forward, blocking Fuying's side, his golden-red eyes sharp as blades.

Otter looked at the complex group of people. Then, another group of orcs disembarked from the spaceship. They had mixed smells and were obviously not of the same race. Moreover, they were all low-star orcs who were only fit to do hard labor.

His suspicions began to resurface. Why would a major city-state choose laborers over warriors in a war?
Otter felt there was something very strange about this. His eyes darted around and his gaze landed precisely on Fuying.

Even if he were stupid, he could tell that this beautiful female was in charge in this unfamiliar federation.

Thinking this, Otter coughed lightly, respectfully slipped through the crowd, and cautiously glanced at Fuying. A hint of barely perceptible disdain flashed in his eyes before hesitantly saying, "This..."

He really didn't know what to call Fu Ying, after all, in the orc city-state, females were the least noteworthy beings.

"Go away!"

Teng narrowed his eyes, his dark green pupils filled with coldness and ferocity, and stood directly in front of Fuying, preventing anyone from touching her.

Otter couldn't help but take a half step back in a flustered manner, his eyes filled with anger as he looked at Teng's protective behavior.

His expression turned cold, and he took a few steps back to the other side of the dock.

As he moved, the male orcs working on the docks put down their work and crowded behind him, their eyes fixed on Fu Ying and his group. The atmosphere instantly shifted from polite to tense.

The orcs and fallen orcs of the Cangshan tribe immediately raised their bone knives and stared at them nervously.

A glint flashed in Mo Yan's crimson eyes. He stepped forward from the crowd and stood at the very front. A playful smile played on his wicked face as he said to Otter, "What, your commander hasn't even arrived yet, and you're already making your move?"

He crossed his arms, and although he was only at the Seven Star Pattern level, the aura of a superior being emanating from his body was extremely strong.

Upon hearing his words, Otter's eyes flickered slightly. He glanced at Fu Ying and the others, and finally raised his hand. The group of orcs standing behind him slowly dispersed, but their eyes remained fixed on them, looking very wary, as if they would attack without hesitation if they made any sudden moves.

Although these beastmen were just laborers working at the docks, even the weakest among them were five-star patterned beastmen!
If the two sides really fight, it's hard to say who will win.

Otter only became assertive after seeing that Fu Ying and the others had brought a group of low-star-level beastmen.

Although their Otter City-State is only a small city-state, it is backed by the Lion Salt City-State, which is a medium-sized city-state!
He now realized that this strange race that had inexplicably come to their territory was probably not here for the "Sharp Teeth Judgment," but rather to cause trouble! However, with their current strength, ha!

Otter completely relaxed, his eyes instead fixed on the magnificent spaceship in front of him.

If the Sea Otter City-State can obtain this ship, they might be able to take another step forward in this "Teeth Judgment," becoming a medium-sized city-state, and then change their subordinate relationship with the Lion Salt City-State into a friendly and stable alliance!
(End of this chapter)