Chapter 650
Wen Xin sneered inwardly. So this is despair? Isn't it premature to despair?
Suddenly, Zhu Damei led the beastmen of the Wild Boar Tribe to kowtow devoutly before Wen Xin, pleading, "God, please save us, save the Great Wilderness Mountain, and show us the way."
After the other beastmen realized what was happening, they also kowtowed.
Wen Xin withdrew her gaze and sighed softly, "So be it, I can't really see tens of thousands of beastmen in the Great Wilderness Mountain being buried along with a few blasphemous demons."
The beastmen looked up, their eyes filled with surprise and joy, seeing her as their last hope.
Wen Xin lowered her eyes with compassion and holiness, "The torrential rain cannot be stopped. When the time comes, you can all go to the temple for refuge. The temple is protected by the Beast God. As long as you pray sincerely, the Beast God will protect you. There is no need to worry about the curse. I will take care of it."
"If you want the torrential rain to stop and the Great Wilderness Mountain to not be completely destroyed, then in these days, punish those few evil spirits who blasphemed the gods, so that the Beast God can see your sincerity. But remember, you yourselves must not commit any murders."
"When the storm comes, bring them to the temple. I will preside over a fire ritual to appease the wrath of the Beast God. That will be the only way out for the Great Wilderness Mountain and for you."
The orcs were overjoyed to learn that there was still a way to survive and that they wouldn't all die together.
But Cangye and Peng Jun were going crazy.
They stared at Wen Xin in disbelief. How could there be such a ruthless and terrifying female in the world?
Not only will they suffer a fate worse than death for twenty days, but they will also be burned alive.
What grudge or grievance did they have against her?
It's a waste that they were once so fond of her.
Wen Xin chuckled, "Let them keep this affection to themselves."
As for what grudge she had against them?
How can these bastards be so forgetful?
Or do you think that as long as she isn't hurt, nothing matters?
If she were a frail woman like the fragments of her soul, what would her situation be now?
What is twenty days of torment compared to the suffering they inflicted on the fragments of the soul?
Of course, it's absolutely impossible for Wen Xin to actually get entangled with them for more than ten years.
Why not enjoy life instead of spending your precious time with your sweetheart? Why do you have to torment these bastards all day long?
Do they deserve it?
Peng Jun and Cang Ye shook their heads in fear and anger, "No, you can't... Ah!"
However, before the two could finish speaking, they were suppressed by a group of violent orcs.
The three new leaders ruthlessly imitated Shi You, crippling their hands and feet and gagging them.
Whether it was for their newly crowned leadership or out of fear of the Beast God's wrath, they would not let Peng Jun and his group have an easy time, nor would they allow them to anger the divine messenger again.
If they anger the Beast God even more, will all the orcs still be alive?
Wen Xin watched coldly as Peng Jun and his group plummeted from heaven to hell.
Before today, they were all respected tribal leaders of the Great Wilderness Mountain, but now they have become stray dogs at the mercy of others.
I wonder if the vengeful spirits would like it?
Xiao Jin thought to herself: I'm afraid these male leads are all "loving" each other to death, the kind of love that's actually true.
But honestly, is it really okay for the master to use his intelligence to bully these stupid beastmen like this?
Well, those orcs deserve it!
...
With such an incident occurring in the main hall of the temple, the sacrificial ceremony could not proceed.
Some orcs, still clinging to a sliver of hope, asked Wen Xin if they could hold a sacrifice now, burning Peng Jun and the others to appease the beast god's wrath and avert the torrential rain disaster.
Wen Xin glanced at them with a half-smile and said calmly, "I've said it many times, this downpour is unavoidable. If you don't believe me, you can try it now. Just think about what will happen when there are no more offerings and the rain keeps pouring down."
Upon hearing this, the beastmen turned pale and dared not utter another word. They simply reassured Wen Xin that they would respect the divine messenger's orders and would not act recklessly. They asked the divine messenger to hold a sacrifice for them afterward to save the Great Wilderness Mountain.
Wen Xin nodded slightly, allowing them to leave with their respective tribes' orcs to prepare for the impending downpour.
The beastmen responded respectfully.
Once everyone else was out of the room, Wen Xin could no longer maintain her aloof and elegant demeanor.
She reached out and held her slender waist, trying to suppress her unseemly grimacing expression, her eyes almost brimming with tears.
This snake that's eaten meat is not to be trifled with!
The night before, Shi You was mindful of her health and didn't do anything to her even though they shared a bed. Yesterday, she dealt with her enemy in one fell swoop, which made Long Xin very happy. That night, he drank and celebrated with her under the moon...
Okay, there's no wine in the Beast World, no moon last night, and the weather's a bit gloomy.
But Wen Xin was happy!
Whenever the male protagonist in a tragic novel suffers a major setback, the female protagonist in the same novel experiences immense joy, as no more scoundrels will stand in her way to happiness. How could she not be thrilled?
In the dim candlelight, her boyfriend was incredibly handsome, tall and imposing, with a cool and aloof aura, but his jade-like eyes gazed at her tenderly and affectionately.
Even though she was drinking peach blossom dew, Wen Xin felt more drunk than if she had drunk alcohol. She couldn't control herself and sat in his lap with her soft, boneless body, her jade arms wrapped around his neck, her eyes glazed over as she looked at him... doing whatever she wanted!
And then, that was it.
Wen Xin almost broke her back again last night.
When those orcs came to see her, she had just woken up. When she got out of bed, her feet were so soft on the ground that she almost fell flat on her face!
But who can be blamed for this?
She started it, and it was still her who failed.
How could Wen Xin have the nerve to blame her own snake-like boyfriend?
She simply doesn't have that kind of thick skin.
Shi You brought in breakfast from outside and saw his little female leaning limply against the wall, her delicate eyebrows slightly furrowed and her tender red lips slightly bitten, as if she were in pain and shy.
His eyes darkened, and his Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily.
His gaze was so intense, it would be strange if Wen Xin didn't notice.
She looked over with a hint of surprise and uncertainty, shifting her body slightly inward, a clear posture of defensiveness.
After all that commotion last night, how come he's so energetic today?
But he can do it, she really can't; if she keeps playing like this, she'll break.
Shi You: "..."
He felt a sense of helplessness in his heart, put down the breakfast, walked over and silently picked her up, carrying her to the stone bed covered with warm animal hides.
"Shi, Shi You, what are you doing? It's broad daylight, calm down!"
Wen Xin was so frightened that even the dignified divine messenger started to stutter.
Shi You glanced down at her without saying a word.
Wen Xin: "..."
No, honey, there's really no point in drooling.
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