Chapter 305 I'll Listen to You Now
Fuying returned to her room, sat by the window, took out the Moonflower, poured a few drops of blood on it, and let it stretch out to face the moon.

She rested her chin on her hand, quietly watching the bright moon hang high in the sky. The fortress was quite far from the battlefield, and she couldn't hear anything. Suddenly, a leaf with small thorns curled around her fingertip, bringing a slight sting.

Fu Ying turned to look at Zhao Yuehua, a faint smile playing on her lips: "What's wrong?"

The moonflower swayed gently, its buds displaying deep purple veins.

It keenly sensed the less-than-ideal mood of the hibiscus, and its branches and leaves trembled uneasily. Suddenly, the layers of flower buds slowly unfurled, and a double-petaled purple flower the size of a bowl was cast into the moonlight, its subtle fragrance filling the room in an instant.

Fuying gazed quietly at the dazzling and enchanting moonflower before her, and her mood improved considerably.

She gently touched a petal: "It's blooming. Will it be able to transform into a human soon?"

The moonflower could not give her an answer; it simply swayed in the breeze.

"Ni, I miss you." Fu Ying leaned down, her crimson lips gently touching the flower petals.

The moonflower seemed to pause for a moment, and then its branches and vines clung to the hibiscus, as if embracing it.

Fu Ying gazed at the moon-reflecting flower before her, pursed her lips slightly, and then turned her gaze back to the moonlit sky.

Current progress of the strategy: Dan Yue 100%, Buyehou 100%, Bai Cang 100%, plus the baby in her belly whose identity is unknown, either Teng or Luoheng. So, the strategy is basically more than halfway complete.

Humans have emotions, and she does too; in fact, these emotions are now starting to affect her.

In previous small-world conquest missions, she would have completed the missions and left early, never burdened by emotions. However, due to the special nature of this mission, she will stay in this world for a longer period of time. But how long that "long" will be is not something she, as the mission taker, can decide. Perhaps one morning, she will suddenly leave.

After a vacation, you'll face a complete memory reset, and you'll forget everything.

She didn't know if the original owner would come back after she left, or what would happen to the men, but since she was going to leave sooner or later, she might as well make the clean break. She was afraid that in the end, she would be even more reluctant to leave.

Fu Ying closed her eyes briefly, and when she opened them again, her expression had calmed down.

She carefully sensed Bai Cang and Qing Lan's positions again, but she couldn't distinguish them at all. Even the males very close to her couldn't sense them at all. This dragon god who fought against the beast god was indeed extraordinary.

The location of the city-state of Grumgar needs to be found elsewhere.

The night passed quickly.

At dawn, a flurry of footsteps sounded outside, followed by the panicked voice of the Otter City-State sentry on watch: "Who are you?!"

Soon, screams came from outside.

Before anyone could knock, Fuying opened the door and went out.

She glanced down at the unconscious sentry lying on the ground, raised an eyebrow slightly, and then looked at Mo Yan, who was leaning against the wall. He was wiping the blood off his hands, and perhaps after a killing, he still smelled strongly of blood.

Seeing her come out, Mo Yan straightened up a bit, his scarlet eyes staring straight at her: "You've brought everyone back."

Fu Ying tilted his head and asked, "Why didn't you kill them?"

In her memory, Mo Yan was kind to his own people, but he used everyone else. Since he was going to seize the territory of the Sea Otter City-State, the orcs there were naturally obstacles, and he wouldn't keep them around given his temperament.

Mo Yan understood her unspoken meaning and shrugged: "Chapter 305 I'll listen to you now." Fu Ying glanced at him but didn't answer. She turned to look at Luo Heng, who was tall and elegant. After experiencing so much, he had shed his former timidity. His face was gentle now, and he said softly, "They're all fine, don't worry."

Fu Ying nodded slightly, his gaze sweeping over the frightened Lan, the pale-faced Gui, and the excited Benlang.

"Settle them down and clear out the remaining people in the fortress, regardless of whether they are male or female. Those who are willing to follow can stay and have them sign a contract here. Those who are unwilling to stay should be expelled."

As he spoke, Fuying handed the parchment to Luoheng.

Looking at the familiar roll of parchment, the faces of the fallen orcs were filled with awe.

They were well aware of the power of this parchment; it could truly bind them, even more so than a partnership contract.

“Okay.” Luo Heng nodded, and with Benlang’s assistance, she patrolled the commander’s fortress.

Mo Yan crossed his arms, glanced at the orcs of the Cangshan tribe, and chuckled, "How about we get some work done too?"

Fu Ying looked at Mo Yan's serious expression and said calmly, "You are free. If you want to expand using this territory, I won't stop you. If you want to leave, I have no objection. Mo Yan, you are still the leader of the Cangshan tribe, and that will not change."

She had no interest in leading a group of orcs to expand their territory. She made this decision because with the calm in the Triangle Sea, a fierce conflict was bound to break out between the North Mountain and the orc city-states. At that time, they would not be able to stay safe just by returning to the North Mountain. Rather than being passively attacked, it was better to strike first. Even if she had to leave, she had to make proper arrangements.

She's always been like this.

Mo Yan gazed at the pillars and suddenly fell silent.

His Adam's apple bobbed, and he turned to look at Gui, saying in a deep voice, "Find a place for the people to settle down. I'll be there right away."

Gui glanced at him and Fuying, but unusually said nothing. He then left with his tribesmen, whose eyes were practically popping out of their heads. The impact of the orc city-state on the Northern Mountain orcs was enormous, both in terms of their lifestyle and their dwellings.

It may take them a long time to get used to this kind of life.

Once everyone left, the surroundings became quiet.

"Do you have something to say?" Fu Ying raised her eyes and met Mo Yan's gaze. Her eyes seemed to be shrouded in mist, making them difficult to see clearly.

Mo Yan's hands, hanging by his sides, clenched tighter and tighter. He could sense Fu Ying's aloofness and her indifferent, calm expression. Even so, he still wanted to try one more time. Perhaps she had changed her mind?

He stared intently at her, his scarlet eyes incredibly captivating.

"Fuying, I want to be your male."

“This time, I’m serious, very serious, unlike before when I was trying to take advantage of someone.”

"You don't have to answer right away, but could you give me a chance? A fair chance?"

Mo Yan's heart was pounding. He had never expressed such feelings to a female before, it was as if he had ripped his heart out. Perhaps feeling that wasn't enough, he added, "I have not mated with any female since!"

As he said this, Mo Yan's jawline tightened, and his scarlet pupils churned with overwhelming emotions.

He had never regretted it so much. He shouldn't have been so unrestrained, to the point that he felt guilty and breathless when he met a female he truly liked.

(End of this chapter)

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