The Sweet and Soft Evil Female is Addicted to Collecting, and the Beast Husbands Fiercely Vie for Favor

【Strong female lead, multiple male leads, fierce competition, all male leads are pure】Fu Ying transmigrated to become the number one evil female in the beast world, who didn't love handsome...

Is he better looking than us?

Is he better looking than us?

The golden eagle swooped down from the sky, its clear cry tearing through the air. It folded its wings and transformed into a human form before landing in front of Fu Ying.

He was nearly two meters tall, with broad shoulders and long legs, and a handsome appearance. His blond hair was braided into a neat high ponytail that fluttered in the wind, and his body was covered with brilliant golden feathers, making him look like Apollo in Greek mythology.

However, at this moment, the "Sun God" looked a little embarrassed, with several charred marks on his cheeks.

Despite being injured, Yu Li still had a straight back, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and his power was undiminished.

Fu Ying tilted her head slightly, her red lips curled up in a smile: "Why, are you willing to talk nicely now?"

Yu Li's knuckles brushed against the burn marks on his cheek, and the stinging sensation made his eyes gloomy. He looked up at his tribesmen who were still trapped in the electric fence high in the sky. Their shrill cries sounded like some kind of urging.

Yu Li's jaw was tense, his Adam's apple rolled, and he stared coldly at Fu Ying. His voice was chilling: "I will take you to see the snow leopard. Now, release my people immediately."

Fu Ying chuckled softly, and her slender fingertips casually played with a strand of hair by her ear.

"That won't do."

"I have to see Qinglan first, and see him unharmed."

The smile in Fu Ying's eyes suddenly turned cold. "If he is injured, then your people will naturally not be able to return intact. In the Orc Continent, the strong prey on the weak. I thought Chief Yu Li understood this rule."

Yu Li's handsome face suddenly turned gloomy, with golden light flashing in his eyes. After a while, he raised his neck and let out a cry that pierced the clouds and split the rocks.

Fu Ying pursed her red lips and tapped her arm with her fingertips, waiting for Qinglan to be sent over. But time passed by little by little, and her patience was exhausted. There was no follow-up to Yu Li's cry, and there was no response at all.

"Chief Yu Li, are you teasing me?" Fu Ying half-closed his eyes, and raised the ending tone, revealing a hint of danger.

Yu Li's pupils shrank, as if he had thought of something, and he said in a deep voice: "Something happened to the tribesman guarding the snow leopard."

As soon as he finished speaking, golden light burst out, and Yu Li transformed into a golden eagle, flapping its wings and flying towards Chaoxue like a sharp sword.

Fu Ying frowned, tapped her toes, and turned into a stream of crimson light as she chased after him: "Wait for me here."

White light suddenly appeared around Bai Cang, and his fox tail retracted, transforming into a human form.

He looked up at the receding crimson color, his narrow fox eyes narrowed slightly.

"Are we just going to wait here?" Violence surged in the dark green eyes of the Teng, and black scales appeared on the side of his neck.

"What else?" Bai Cang's beautiful face was covered with frost and his expression was cold.

"Since Aying said to wait, then we should just wait. I believe her." Tanyue turned her head and glanced at Teng. There was unquestionable determination in her light blue eyes.

Luo Heng had no room to speak, so she just stood a few meters away and waited quietly.

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Fu Ying followed Yu Li and flew to a cold and gloomy cave on the rock wall.

As soon as he stepped into the cave, Fu Ying saw the orc lying on the ground.

Yu Li stepped forward quickly, knelt on one knee and tested the tribesman's breathing. Seeing that the man was not dead, his tense shoulders relaxed slightly, but his face immediately turned gloomy as iron, because only a messy vine was left on the ground.

Qinglan, the snow leopard who was supposed to be trapped here, is missing.

Fu Ying leaned against the rock wall, a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his lips, and gloated: "It seems that Chief Yu Li always makes some wrong decisions. He sent an orc to watch Qinglan?"

Hearing her sarcastic remarks, Yu Li turned around abruptly, his golden eyes extremely sharp.

He sneered, "Do you think a single snow leopard could escape this thousand-foot cliff? If it weren't for Wu, he wouldn't even be able to find the entrance to the cave! Let alone avoid the eyes of the Golden Eagle Tribe?"

"Oh?" Fu Ying's eyes flickered slightly. "So, Wu doesn't agree with you tying Qinglan back?"

Yu Li's jaw tightened into a sharp line as he said in a cold voice, "Everyone has their own responsibilities. During the tribal trade meeting, I could see how important this leopard was to you. I just wanted you to release the contract and let Wu go. I never thought of hurting Qinglan."

Fu Ying tilted her head and glanced at him: "Break the contract? Is this what Wu wants?"

Yu Li's golden pupils shrank, and he looked over sarcastically: "How dare you bring that up?"

"You trick a male into forming a bond with you, and then harm his partner. Who wouldn't want to break the bond with a female like you?"

"My brother is a mutated golden eagle orc from the tribe. He is very likely to reach the Nine-Star Realm in the future. If it weren't for a ruthless female like you, how could he have fallen to the point of being sold?"

Speaking of this, Yu Li could hardly hide his heartache, and his golden pupils turned into vertical pupils, with some hostility.

Fu Ying glanced at Yu Li with disdain, and said with a slight parting of her red lips: "You are the leader of the tribe, yet you are so short-sighted."

"Since you know that my beast husband has suffered misfortune, didn't Wu tell you? I gouged out Qinglan's eyes and shattered his star pattern, but I still reshaped it for him, transforming it into seven stars."

"Even though I have this ability, have you ever thought that I could allow the duck to soar into the sky again?"

Yu Li's expression changed, and he asked in shock: "Reshape the star pattern?"

Ever since Wu returned to the tribe, he has never left the nest and never appeared in front of the tribe members, like a transparent person. If he hadn't brought Qinglan back, Wu would probably not have appeared in front of the tribe members.

Fu Ying slowly walked to the edge of the cliff, lowering his eyes to look down at the endless clouds and mist: "Alright, let's leave Qinglan's matter alone. I can let it go for you kidnapping people without permission, but Wu has to come with me."

Yu Li's brows were furrowed, and veins popped out on his neck: "Don't even think about it! Wu can't leave the Golden Eagle Tribe."

Fu Ying turned around and looked at Yu Li, her charming face full of ridicule: "Really? If I remember correctly, hasn't he already left? It seems that Wu doesn't want to stay in the Golden Eagle Tribe."

She raised her eyebrows, stretched out her arms and leaned back.

Yu Li took a few quick steps and saw Fu Ying's slender figure falling into the clouds.

Fu Ying landed lightly at the bottom of the cliff. Bai Cang and the others immediately surrounded her. Seeing that she was fine, they asked, "Where's Qinglan?"

"They should still be around here." Fu Ying's fingertips gently stroked the indenture pattern on his waist. With a slight sense of warmth, he knew that Qinglan and Wu were indeed together. They were very close to each other, but not far away from Yunwu Cliff. They should have left not long ago.

"Search separately." Yu Li's voice suddenly came from behind.

After he finished speaking, without caring whether Fu Ying agreed or not, Yu Li cried out to the sky. The golden eagle orcs spread their wings and circled in the air. Their sharp eyes swept across every inch of the forest like a knife, and began to look for the two lone orcs.

Fuying stood with his arms folded, glanced at Yu Li carefully, and did not refuse.

When it comes to tracking and searching, the Golden Eagle Orcs are indeed gifted.

"Aying?" Teng's slender arms suddenly wrapped around Fuying's waist, and his palms with thin calluses were cold.

He blocked her gaze from Yu Li, his dark green pupils narrowed slightly, and he lifted Fu Ying's chin with his fingers. His voice was a little gloomy: "Why are you looking at him? Is he better looking than us?"