The wicked female is extremely fierce, but she's pampered by her seven beast husbands.

Chapter 111 Moriya Tamahira
Ling Chengen felt that the description sounded familiar, as if it was someone Chang Tianchen and Chong Zhen had talked about before.

Although the group was quite far from her at the time, her mental energy always covered the encampment, allowing her to hear their casual conversation.

She frowned, thought for a long time, and then tapped her forehead with her fingertip: "Is your name... Yuheng?"

"That noble boy who escaped from Kamishimori Valley in the Southern Beast Plains?"

The young man, dressed in rags and looking emaciated, suddenly raised an eyebrow and smiled: "You know me?"

"I've heard people around me mention you when they were discussing the upper limit of superpower levels."

Ling Chengen was also curious about the maximum level of superpowers in the Beast World.

To be honest, she wasn't really sure, because the whole process from entering the apocalypse to her death was only a little over ten years.

Over the past ten years, most superpowered warriors have not yet reached the upper limit of their abilities. There are only a few special individuals whose abilities have leveled up exceptionally quickly, but they stagnate at a certain stage. However, this does not mean that is the end of the ability leveling process.

Yuheng rubbed the remaining brine on his fingertips, staring intently at the white column of water gushing from the spring: "I just saw you tidying up this saltwater spring pool, are you planning to do something?"

Ling Chengen tilted his head and asked, "Are you familiar with the current situation of the tribes in the central region?"

"To be honest, I'm not quite sure."

Yuheng is not very concerned about external things and always keeps to himself. He occasionally interacts with patients. Because he is a wood-type beastman, he never lacks food and has the ability to protect himself, so he always lives a lonely life.

“Except for the western region, the tribes of the entire Northern Beast Plains basically purchase salt from the two major tribes in the south. However, since last year, the price of salt has been rising every month. Now many tribes have to choose between reducing their share and squeezing every last drop of their reserves.”

"We in Shilin and the neighboring Hanshan Yaoluo have both reduced our purchases, but salt is an essential commodity. Long-term consumption of lake salt can lead to poisoning symptoms, so we have to find a way to solve the salt supply problem."

Ling Chengen pointed to the salt spring next to him that was gushing water: "This is the solution I came up with."

"The water here tastes salty, so it's probably not much different from seawater, right?" Yuheng asked, fiddling with the water that flowed down between the rocks.

"There is still a difference."

Ling Chengen didn't explain further. He took out a bag of dried meat and a bamboo tube of clean water from his spatial storage, stood up, and said, "Now that your injuries have healed, I probably don't need to do anything more. Take these. It's best to leave here as soon as possible. The person who imprisoned you here will probably come back to check on you at any time."

Ling Chengen placed the items on the stone beside him, then got up and walked back the way he came.

Yuheng sat on the rock, quietly watching her departing figure. Finally, he lowered his eyes and focused his gaze on the reddish-brown dried meat and the bluish-green bamboo tube.

He picked up the bamboo tube, opened the lid, looked at the clean water inside, and suddenly curled the corner of his lips into a smile.

She's a kind-hearted female cub.

Yuheng drank half a tube of water from the bamboo tube, and his dry, yellowed hair gradually regained its smoothness and became black and shiny.

He removed the vines binding his hair, casually stuck them into the ground, and a burst of supernatural energy emanated from his fingertips, landing on the bluish-brown vines.

The severed vine instantly revived, took root in the soil, and quickly climbed up the nearby rocks, growing to a height of more than ten meters. Large brown fruits also grew on the vine. If you picked one and poked the shell with your fingertip, you could leave a hole.

Yuheng plucked a hollow section of vine, inserted it into the small hole, and held the rugby ball-shaped fruit, slowly sucking the juice inside.

After he finished drinking water, the dark green silk-wrapped earrings hanging from his earlobes suddenly swayed a few times.

The earring slowly unfolded its hair-like body, turning lush and green, with two lovely round leaves slowly spreading out from the top.

"It feels so good to have drunk so much water." Teng Si hugged his cheek and rubbed it against him, letting out a long breath. "I thought we were going to die this time."

Yuheng raised the fingertips of his left hand to brush away the vines clinging to his face: "Don't stick to my face, it's uncomfortable."

"And I'm very dirty right now."

Tengsi said with a wronged expression, "We were lucky to survive, what's wrong with celebrating with some stickers at this moment of surviving a disaster?"

Yuheng set the empty water chestnut shell aside, picked up the bamboo tube, and smiled, "This water doesn't taste good."

A thin strand of vine extended and plunged directly into the cup, took a large sip, and then burped.

“It really doesn’t taste good. It tastes like it’s been boiled.” Teng Si sighed. “That little female doesn’t know your situation, but she’s willing to give you clean water to drink, and... food too. She’s already very kind.”

They wandered from the Southern Beast Plains to the Northern Beast Plains. The first half of their journey was filled with pursuers shouting for their lives, while the second half was mostly with orcs drawn by his secrets or his medical skills.

It's not that I haven't encountered sincere and kind orcs, but most of them are in awe of me and always keep their distance.

Some orcs wanted to get closer to him and persuade him to stay and become the tribe's shaman.

But the moment the pursuers appear, and someone is injured or killed because of him, their attitude immediately changes. They condemn him as the source of disaster, a demonic beast that brings calamity.

Yu Heng nodded slightly and said, "I know."

"Jiaojiao, are the things in the space still there?" he asked.

The vines swayed twice, releasing the turquoise that was wrapped around them, and it landed in his palm.

“They’re all there. Those good-for-nothings didn’t even realize you had a spatial ability; they thought it was just an accessory you were wearing.”

Most male orcs in the Southern Beast Plains wear earrings, while male orcs in the Upper Aomori Valley prefer natural ornaments and dislike bone carvings, so it is common to see ornaments with green stones.

Yuheng held the turquoise in his hand, then suddenly tilted his head and looked at the hidden cave entrance.

"Are spaces commonplace now?"

"That cub just now seemed to have one in its hand as well."

"Her space is hanging around her neck, it's a rather inferior stone, nothing compared to the one in your hand," Jiaojiao said cheerfully, shaking her two round, tender leaves.

"But space is not common because it is very troublesome to refine. It requires the help of high-level earth-type ability warriors, and the failure rate is very high. Often, only one out of hundreds of attempts will succeed, so it has always been quite precious."

"I wonder where that little female's space came from."

Although the water here is a bit salty, you can simply wash off the dirt and then rinse it again with clean river water later.

Yuheng took off his clothes, which barely covered his body, and soaked directly in the water.

There are still some wounds on the surface of my body that haven't fully healed, so it hurts a lot when I soak in water.

But his injuries healed very quickly in the water.

Those hidden, red, swollen wounds disappeared completely in just a few breaths.

When Yuheng came out of the passage, he could see thick smoke rising in the distance.

After walking for about ten minutes, they saw the little female again, and a male orc who was also not yet an adult.

Wu Zhuo was complaining about the stench of the corpse on her body, looking pale and saying, "I feel like I can't breathe. Sister En, do you know how smelly those corpses that have just died are? Could there be corpse poison? Is it really okay for me to touch them directly like this?"

"If I get poisoned, will you save me?" Ling Chengen threw the firewood into the pit, listening to his son's incessant chatter. He wiped the sweat from his brow and said speechlessly, "It's just a little corpse poison. Even that half-baked Yu Shaochen can cure it. What are you afraid of?"

It's not some deadly poison that kills instantly upon contact with blood, or one that kills you within seconds just by smelling it.

"Aren't you thirsty after talking so much?"

“We didn’t bring much water with us. If you want to drink water, you’ll have to go a long way. There are corpses all around here, so the water in the river is definitely undrinkable. You’d better remember that. If you drink it and something happens, I won’t save you.”

Wu Zhuo puffed out his cheeks, looked at the cold-blooded and ruthless boss, and finally resigned himself to grabbing the huge tree branch, moving the surrounding corpses onto the branch, and then dragging them to the edge of the fire pit and throwing them in.

Just as he was about to search for the body again, he was suddenly startled. Looking at the young man standing under the tree in the distance, he said with a slightly pale face, "Sister En, there's someone here!"

“I know.” Ling Chengen glanced at Yu Heng, who hadn’t come any closer, and said calmly, “Don’t worry about him. He means us no harm and will probably leave soon.”

This person's strength is immense and shrouded in mystery. Having been maliciously imprisoned here and subjected to such cruel treatment, he will definitely not let this go.

I just hope that the people chasing him aren't warriors from the Northern Beast Plains tribe, otherwise some tribes on the Beast Plains might be in trouble.

Ling Chengen withdrew his gaze, vaguely guessing which tribe had been targeted.

After all, racial conflicts are severe on the Northern Beast Plains, especially between the native beastmen of the Northern Beast Plains and the beastmen exiled from the Southern Beast Plains, who have never gotten along well.

Yuheng, as a powerful figure from the Southern Beast Plains, was not exiled but fled here. He had no past grudges with the beastmen of the Northern Beast Plains, so the native beastmen would not provoke such a powerful figure unless necessary.

The person who imprisoned him here and severed his limbs and tongue must have been an exiled nobleman or a force that had pursued him from the Southern Beast Plains.

Ultimately, it has little to do with the Stone Forest.

So she couldn't be bothered to care.

If this person intends to target a large southern tribe like Daxing, she could take the opportunity to join in and reap some benefits.

FogZoo has excellent vision, especially in motion capture and distance vision.

Therefore, even from such a distance, he could see the person's face clearly at a glance.

Forgive his poor language skills; he simply cannot describe it accurately.

Her appearance was too stunning.

Her facial features were completely different from those of the male beastmen of the Northern Beast Plains, yet she was stunningly beautiful.

Compared to Bai Qingyu, who had just gotten married to his sister En, she was in no way inferior.

He secretly sized him up, then turned to look at the unmoved Ling Chengen: "Sister En, he's...stunningly good-looking."

Ling Chengen had just seen Yu Heng's appearance clearly, and she was indeed beautiful.

But so what?
"Your brother-in-law is also incredibly handsome."

"If you like good-looking people, you can help Bai Qingyu more often in the future. I guarantee he won't kick you out."

Wu Zhuo immediately shook his head and waved his hand, saying, "Never mind then, I was just expressing my feelings."

"This is the first time I've seen a male whose appearance is comparable to Bai Qingyu's."

But he was still quite afraid of Bai Qingyu, even though the other party was only a few years older than him and they were roughly the same age.

But for some reason, I just feel like they're hard to get along with.

Ling Chengen pointed to the left: "There are still quite a few corpses over there. Go get them and burn them. I'll clear the surrounding vegetation again and get some branches and firewood while I'm at it."

Wu Zhuo sighed, instantly forgetting Yu Heng's authoritative face, and listlessly ran to continue dragging the corpse.

Yuheng watched the two busy for a long time and asked in confusion, "What are these two half-grown cubs doing?"

Teng Si twirled and said, "They're burning a corpse, aren't they? Isn't that obvious?"

Yuheng: "Isn't that obvious? I'm asking why they burned the bodies?"

The vines spun around, annoyed. "How would I know? I'm just a vine. If you're curious, why don't you go up and ask yourself? Why stand far away and guess here?"

Yuheng remained expressionless after being rebuked and turned to walk in another direction.

"Let's go find those people."

Teng Si Jiao Jiao immediately exclaimed excitedly, "You're just going like this? Aren't you going to prepare? What if they set a trap for you again?"

Yu Heng's face was cold, and a layer of chill crept into his sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes: "This time we struck first, so they had no reason to be on guard."

"Those fools were so confident that they thought they could kill me, but in the end they just gave me a chance to recover."

"Hopefully they can hold out a little longer, otherwise revenge won't be satisfying."

Yuheng broke off the branch in front of him, and the snakes, insects, and rodents in the grass scattered and fled the moment they sensed his presence.

Ling Chengen suddenly turned his head, glanced at his departing figure, and sensed the various small animals fleeing in all directions throughout the forest... He couldn't help but let out a soft exclamation.

That aura is truly quite fierce.

It's been confirmed; it's someone she can't beat.

This person is on a completely different level from Chang Tianchen. Chang Tianchen can still rely on secret techniques to fight back and temporarily suppress the opponent.

But even if she exhausted all her supernatural abilities and lifespan, she still couldn't defeat this person.

Hopefully, we won't become enemies in the future, otherwise it would definitely be a big problem.

Ling Chengen withdrew his gaze, bent down and continued picking up the branches on the ground, and also found quite a few relics.

Most of the belongings were worthless and were left behind as the body decomposed.

Occasionally, one can still find some beautiful jade pieces, but these are tainted with the aura of the dead and are not suitable for the living to wear.

Keeping it as a collectible wouldn't be bad.

It's a pity that the culture of collecting antiques doesn't exist yet, otherwise she would definitely have made a fortune.

When Ling Chengen and Wu Zhuo returned to the tribe, it was already late at night.

Luckily, Wu Zhuo had excellent eyesight, otherwise she would have bumped into Bao Bao halfway there.

That dog Bao Bao, the moment you ask it to help pick up the corpse, it flaps its wings and disappears without a trace.

Ling Chengen was so angry that he wanted to pull it back by its legs.