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In a cave carved out of the cliff, a screen carved out of rock blocks the bright light inside the cave.

Only sporadic light shone through from both sides of the screen.

The girl's shrill cries were heard from the cave, as well as various strange and terrifying noises. If there were an experienced butcher here, he would tell you that some of the noises in the cave were the unique sounds of a sharp knife piercing flesh.

Ying Xiu'er stood quietly outside the cave, with her hands in her sleeves, squinting her eyes and looking up at the starry sky.

A giant eye with a diameter of one hundred and fifty miles slowly floated across the sky. Countless thousand-eyed demons, driving dozens of large flying boats seized from the Artisan City, vigilantly accompanied the giant eye.

There was news from the front that the natives of this world had launched a massive attack, and several large tribes had suffered considerable losses. However, the counterattacking enemy was still far away from the core of the Jin family's forbidden land, and the core power of the Thousand-Eyed Demon had not yet been used.

The Thousand-Eyed Demons, who did not have much experience in large-scale wars, or had no concept of "large-scale wars" at all, were still enjoying the beauty of this world very easily.

Including these giant eyes as strategic weapons, they were all leisurely cruising in the sky and were not deployed to the front line for reinforcement. More thousand-eyed demons were curiously trying out various captured large-scale weapons, and had no intention of deploying these flying boats and other large-scale equipment on the battlefield.

A hint of mocking sneer appeared on Ying Xiu'er's beautiful face.

Stupid thousand-eyed demon.

Uncivilized primitive man!

Very good, the dumber the better. In this way, when they suffer huge losses under the crazy attacks of spiritual and heavenly cultivators, and may even be driven back to their original world, Ying Xiuer will come forward to save the situation, which will highlight her value!

"Everyone in this world has his own value." Ying Xiu'er suddenly said softly: "My value is to lead Daqin back to glory and let the name of Daqin resound throughout the world."

With a faint smile, listening to the increasingly shrill wails of the girl coming from the cave, Ying Xiuer stretched out her hand from her sleeve, pinched a tender daisy between her right thumb and index finger, and with a twist of her fingers, the small flower was crushed into pieces by her force.

"And Wang Tu'er... her value is to confuse Hanshan Shaojun and make him ours!" Ying Xiu'er clapped her hands, slapping the tiny petals and flower crumbs off her fingers cleanly, and said coldly: "To be able to devote herself to the re-emergence of the Qin Dynasty, for a girl with poor qualifications, her value is just this."

The two clan elders, Shang Ling and Shang Yun, who were standing behind Ying Xiu'er, said nothing.

Wang Tuer was a daughter of a branch of the royal family of the Qin Dynasty, not a member of their Shang clan. In order to plot against the Qishan Academy, they even sacrificed their own daughter Shang Yaner. So what if Wang Tuer, such an insignificant little woman, suffered a miserable fate?

Before the great goal of restoring the glory of the Qin Dynasty, all sacrifices are worth it!

"Females, your people are really interesting." Sitting on a big rock nearby, the great chief who volunteered to follow Ying Xiu'er here said in a pleasant voice, "Females are private property in our tribe. Since they are private property, every male warrior will protect his females and prevent them from being harmed by other males, wild beasts, or poisonous insects."

"The female in the cave, the one you call 'Wang Tu'er', should now be considered the private property of Hanshan Shaojun! Why would he hurt his own private property? Why would he hurt his own female?" The chieftain shook his head in confusion: "This is a waste! Such a waste!"

"This is the difference between the nobles and our people, the customs and human relations." In Wang Tuer, Ying Xiu'er was a superior who could easily send her to hell. But in front of the chief, Ying Xiu'er behaved very politely, very modestly, even almost humble.

She looked at the chief with a smile on her face and explained softly, "In our culture, women, or what you call females, are very useful tools. If used properly, women can easily destroy a country, a dynasty, a city, a family... Just like Hanshan Shaojun, he is an important figure in our tribe who belongs to a very powerful force!"

With a slight smile, Ying Xiuer said with a bit of reserve and pride, "If we use the strength of our Great Qin to capture Hanshan Shaojun alive by violence, we may have to pay the price of hundreds of thousands of casualties to do it. And a woman, just a woman, a woman he thought was truly in love with him, easily let him fall into the trap!"

"I only used a woman of little value to accomplish something that would cost the lives of hundreds of thousands of warriors!" Ying Xiu'er sighed with emotion, "As a woman with little talent and aptitude, whose status in the clan is not that important, even if she is used for marriage, she can only be used to win over some concubines of middle and lower-level generals..."

Spreading her hands, Ying Xiuer said nonchalantly: "Her sacrifice this time can save the lives of hundreds of thousands of warriors. Her value has been successfully magnified countless times! I think, even if she dies, she should be full of joy, right? After all, all her sacrifices are for the glory of Daqin!"

At this moment, a strange halo called sacred emerged from Ying Xiuer's body.

Everything she did was for Daqin, for the hundreds of millions of people of Daqin. She planned with great care and racked her brains to calculate, ignoring the ancient saying that "a son of a wealthy family should not sit in the hall", and took the risk to negotiate with these foreign races...

Everything is for Daqin!

The wailing sounds in the cave gradually became lighter, and a faint smell of blood floated in the air.

The cold sneer of Hanshan Shaojun, as sharp as a knife, came from the cave. Gradually, the sneer turned into hysterical and crazy laughter, and the sound of a young girl crying softly was heard.

"Bitch! Damn you bitch!" Hanshan Shaojun chuckled, "At this time, why are you still talking about love or not? Hey, a bitch like you, are you worthy of saying the word 'love'? Are you worthy of falling in love with me?"

There was also the strange sound of a sharp knife piercing flesh, followed by faint crying and intermittent whispers.

It was unknown what Hanshan Shaojun said, and the strange noises in the cave sounded again, and the smell of blood in the air became thicker.

Ying Xiu'er's smile became more and more majestic, like a high and mighty goddess. The aura on her became so majestic yet weird at that moment that the great chief and a group of powerful thousand-eyed demons shuddered unconsciously.

For the first time in their lives, they had the strange idea that "females" could be so terrifying. Mobile users please visit m.Read for a better reading experience.