She will never ignore
On the other side, the golden eagle clan.
As soon as Fu Ying stood firm, he smelled the smell of blood in the air.
Her brows were furrowed. If she hadn't already passed the morning sickness stage, she would have been unable to bear the smell alone.
Yu Li's face suddenly turned pale as paper. He looked at the familiar tribe, his Adam's apple rolled violently a few times, and the next moment, he had turned into a huge golden eagle, with its gilded feathers shining like a dazzling sun.
The golden eagle suddenly turned around and glanced at Fu Ying, its sharp golden eyes filled with an unconcealable anxiety.
He bent his body slightly, spread the wings on one side into a slope, and retracted each sharp feather obediently, wanting Fu Ying to sit on his back.
Fu Ying stared at his tense body, which seemed to have magma boiling inside, but he still leaned over quietly, waiting for her to ride on his back. She tapped her toes lightly, landed on Yu Li's back, and stepped lightly.
Perhaps because he was not used to it, Yu Li's muscles tensed up instantly, but soon relaxed.
"Hold on tight." A deep voice came out from Yu Li's golden beak.
As soon as he finished speaking, with a cry that pierced the clouds and split the rocks, his huge wings suddenly flapped, stirring up a sky full of dust.
The golden eagle was as fast as lightning, tearing through the sky.
The strong wind blew, making Yu Li's golden feathers rustle, and each feather surged with golden waves.
The members of the Golden Eagle Tribe noticed something was wrong and flapped their wings, flying out of their nests. However, when they saw the familiar golden wings clearly, the cries of the eagles rose and fell, resounding through the sky, each one louder than the last, and lasting for a long time.
Yu Li's pupils shrank slightly, and he let out a long roar in response.
Fu Ying stood on Yu Li's back, the strong wind blew her long hair and her clothes fluttered, as if she would fly away with the wind at any time.
Suddenly, a familiar figure came into view.
It’s Bai Cang.
He stood at the entrance of a cave, his long silver hair fluttering, and his slender body was like a sword drawn from its sheath.
There was a cold light in those amber eyes, sharp and intimidating, as if he would give the order to strangle the invader in the next moment. She had not seen such a cold and murderous expression on his face for a long time.
As far as I can remember, Bai Cang only looked like this when we first met at the foot of the Thorny Cliff.
Later, when he had cubs and stayed by her side every day, he restrained his sharpest side and only had some verbal disputes with Teng and the others. She almost forgot that the Bai Cang in front of her was once a ferocious leader who made all the tribes of fallen orcs tremble in fear.
Standing on Yu Li's back, Fu Ying slightly curved her red lips and waved to Bai Cang from a distance.
Bai Cang's gaze suddenly froze.
When he saw the slender figure standing on the back of the golden eagle, he felt like he was struck by lightning and all his muscles tensed instantly.
He took a sudden step forward, and the gravel under his feet broke and fell, making a heart-pounding sound when it hit the cliff wall.
Fu Ying's heart skipped a beat, and he jumped out almost without thinking, like a streak of crimson light, rushing towards Bai Cang without hesitation.
Yu Li only felt a lightness on his back.
His golden eyes followed her figure into the distance, watching her throw herself into Bai Cang's arms, so happy, so eager, so naturally, so... as if Bai Cang was her home.
Even though he had long known that in Fu Ying's mind, her beastly husband would always be the most important existence, every time he saw him, the loneliness, envy, and expectation in his heart would still surge like a tide, burning his heart and making him feel hot and painful.
Yu Li silently folded his wings, and the golden feathers seemed to dim a bit.
As soon as Fu Ying's toes touched the ground, he was pulled into his arms with a brutal force.
Bai Cang's slender fingers clasped her waist, almost rubbing her into his bones and blood. He pressed his other hand on the back of her head, leaned over, and his hot thin lips fell on hers with almost violent force. The tossing and turning between them was filled with suppressed longing.
After a while, he loosened his grip slightly, pressing his forehead against hers and breathing heavily.
"Aying." Bai Cang's chest heaved, and he called out in a hurried and tender voice.
Fu Ying raised her hand to stroke the tense lines of his back and said softly, "I'm here."
She was held in Bai Cang's arms, and she felt at peace both physically and mentally. Among the several beastly husbands, only Bai Cang gave her this feeling, as if no matter what happened, she didn't need to worry about him, and he could still provide her with a stable sky.
Her warm breath brushed his nose as she spoke, and Bai Cang's body, which was as tense as a bow, finally relaxed.
It's not an illusion, it's real, she is really back.
"Aying." Bai Cang called out softly again, very gently.
Fu Ying's heart warmed up, and she hugged Bai Cang tighter, her voice a little higher: "I'm here, I'm here."
At this moment, a burst of hurried footsteps came from behind: "Bai Cang, Wu is in a bad condition."
Fu Ying paused and looked over Bai Cang's shoulder.
When she saw Luo Heng, she was stunned for a moment. Luo Heng had changed a little from when she left. The young man who used to be always humble and submissive seemed to be much more confident. In addition to timidity, there was also determination between his brows.
Luo Heng obviously didn't expect to see Fu Ying here. He stopped abruptly, his lips trembling: "You, what are you..."
His voice was stuck in his throat, and his fingers unconsciously clenched the corner of his clothes, but quickly released them.
"What's wrong with Wu?" Fu Ying didn't forget what he just said. He pulled Bai Cang and turned around and walked into the cave.
Luo Heng came back to his senses, his gaze lingering for a moment on the clasped hands of Fu Ying and Bai Cang, before he quickly followed, his voice regaining its composure: "The Golden Eagle Tribe suffered heavy losses, Wu he..."
Luo Heng recounted the events of the past few days in a clear and organized manner, and even sounded somewhat calm while speaking. However, when she mentioned Wu's injury, her voice still lowered unconsciously, revealing a hint of hidden worry.
The vulture clan is ferocious, bloodthirsty, aggressive, and likes to eat carrion. They are notorious among the bird-like orcs.
They lived next to the Golden Eagle Tribe. In the past, they were afraid of the power of their leader Yu Li, so there were only some minor frictions between the two tribes. But this time, they attacked with their entire tribe in an open and aboveboard manner. This was a coveting and spying on the territory, so naturally they were extremely ruthless.
The Golden Eagle Tribe lost Wu and Yu Li one after another, and the strength of the tribesmen was not very high. Facing the attack of the Vulture Tribe, although they were not beaten without any ability to fight back, they also suffered a lot of damage. They had no choice but to send their tribesmen to the Black Crocodile Swamp.
When Wu heard about the suffering of his tribe, he naturally could not sit still and immediately decided to return to the tribe to live and die with his people.
Bai Cang is well aware of the importance of these males to Fu Ying. Although he doesn't know what the mystery is, Wu has not yet recovered his star pattern strength. Once he returns to the tribe, he will definitely not survive.
Now that Fu Ying is not around, Bai Cang can only make his own decision and work with Luo Heng to assist Wu and drive out the vulture clan.
At that time, Teng did not agree. After all, if he left, the strongest fighting force of the Black Crocodile Swamp, two nine-star extreme realm warriors, would be divided.
Bai Cang only said one sentence at that time.
"If Ah Ying were here, she would definitely not ignore the Golden Eagle Clan."
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