Seeing Hou Qiqu angrily cursing, Dou Shiliu took a sip of tea expressionlessly and said in a slightly better tone, "You've come here to see my husband?"

As soon as the matter was brought up, Monkey Seven's anger subsided. For some reason, he started crying and sobbing on the vines.

Dou Shiliu: "????"

Seeing that Hou Qiqu was crying louder and louder, Dou Shiliu frowned and scolded, "Try crying again!"

Monkey Qiqu cried loudly, unafraid of death.

Dou Shiliu immediately sealed his mouth shut.

Ah, having magic is great. Watching Monkey Seven stammering and unable to utter a single word, Bean Sixteen took a sip of tea with a clear conscience.

After an unknown amount of time, seeing that the originally intense Monkey Seven Song had gradually calmed down, Dou Shiliu finally gave him a chance to speak.

"Speak, what's wrong?"

If she has the time, she might consider helping him.

Bai Tuan: "Are you sure it's not because you're too bored?"

Monkey Seven's eyes were dim and lifeless as he weakly said, "My people have been captured..."

Sister Xiaoying did everything she could to get him out.

"Why? What caused it?"

Dou Shiliu looked at him with suspicion, only to see Hou Qiqu staring intently at her, his eyes filled with obvious regret…

Holy crap, could it be related to her? But besides beating him up, she didn't do anything else.

Monkey Seven's face was full of pain, "Because the peaches that Brother Peach gave me have aroused the covetousness of other tribes."

Dou Shiliu's hand tightened slightly on the teacup. The peaches Tao Yaoyan had given him all carried a hint of celestial energy, something that was extremely rare and sought-after by mortal beings...

So it turns out this is something they really caused.

Dou Shiliu felt she needed to resolve this, so she got up and put Hou Qiqu down. "Let's go."

Monkey Seven, looking dejected, asked, "Where to?"

Dou Shiliu frowned as he heard him say that, "Aren't you going to save your people?"

Monkey Seven's eyes lit up, then he made a face and said, "Should we wait for Peach Brother to come back?"

Dou Shiliu remained calm: "I can save your people all by myself."

Monkey Seven clearly didn't believe it; he didn't want Bean Sixteen to go alone, as it would only lead to his death.

Why are you dawdling like that?

Seeing Hou Qiqu's hesitation and unease, Dou Shiliu frowned, went up and slapped him on the head.

Dou Shiliu used considerable force, and Hou Qiqu, clutching his head, roared, "What are you doing?"

"With all the time you've wasted, your entire clan will probably be dead."

Monkey Seven's body trembled. Seeing that Bean Sixteen didn't seem to be joking, he gritted his teeth and said, "Then let's go!"

Now we have no choice but to try anything, as Sister Xiaoying won't last much longer.

When Hou Qiqu arrived with Dou Shiliu, a heavy smell of blood wafted over.

Monkey Seven was in a daze, feeling as if his whole body was covered in ice shards, and hurriedly rushed inside.

Dou Shiliu followed him, and before they even stepped inside, they heard a woman's voice.

"You ungrateful wretch! I shouldn't have saved you in the first place!"

Amidst the corpses strewn across the field, He Ying, leaning on his golden staff, coldly wiped away a trickle of blood from the corner of his mouth.

Behind him are his fellow villagers, young and old alike.

"So what? You still don't really care about me."

Wen Hao looked at the blood on He Ying's lips, a hint of pity flashing in his eyes, but he concealed it very quickly, making it impossible for anyone to tell.

"Even if I, He Ying, die here today, I won't give you a second glance!"

His voice was firm and resolute, strong and powerful.

Dou Shiliu's heart stirred slightly; this He Ying was indeed a woman who was just as capable as any man.

"Tsk tsk tsk... Wen Hao even pleaded for you to let Yi Yi go, but I didn't expect you to be so ruthless."

The snake-like creature beside him spoke, its gloomy eyes sending chills down one's spine.

"Wen Hao, since this woman is showing no mercy, then we don't need to worry about whether she lives or dies, right?"

Upon hearing this, Wen Hao was slightly taken aback. He turned his gaze to He Ying, but her disdainful look stung him. He clenched his fist and turned his head away, no longer looking at her.

Seeing Wen Hao like this, the snake clan no longer cared about him and approached He Ying with a sinister smile.

How many descendants of the snake clan did the monkey clan kill back then? Now he's going to avenge them!

He Ying had been stabbed several times and was now at the end of her attack, with no energy left. But she still gritted her teeth and forced herself to stand up.

Behind her are her people!

What will happen to these people if she falls?

He Ying knew without even thinking how tragic their fate would be!

A resolute glint flashed in his eyes, and he gripped the golden staff tightly as he stood up abruptly.

He Yingling would rather die standing than bow her head to the enemy.