Leisurely Farm Life in Beast World

After flying some distance, Ya Li swished his tail in discontent. "Why do I have to carry this female? She’s too heavy, my tail is practically dragging."

Ji Nuan rolled his eyes. "Really? Isn’t your kind, the Black Rock Pythons, known for having the strongest scale armor in all of Beast World Continent?"

Ya Li’s eyes flashed mischievously as he raised his chin in arrogance. "Huh! Of course, our Black Rock Python’s scale armor is the strongest."

Before he could finish, laughter echoed from the front. That cool, aloof voice... of course, it was Brother Xiu Yan.

Ji Nuan wanted to laugh when he remembered the first time they met, Ya Li had been defeated by Golden Lion Beast-shaped Xiu Yan. Was this what they called a live cock-up?

Ya Li apparently also remembered this. He scowled, humphed, and turned his head to avoid looking at that hateful Wolf Beast...head.

Fu Yi was lying down comfortably in a corner, looking serene and obedient, but his constantly shifting eyes betrayed his curiosity and the gossip-prone beast man’s soul within.

When they had flown halfway to the Stone Field, Ji Nuan finally instructed Xiu Yan to stop. A chilling look flashed in his eyes as he pulled out a mini porcelain vial from the beast skin pouch at his waist and handed it to Ya Li. "Your turn."

Having personally witnessed Ji Nuan’s approach yesterday, Ya Li knew all too well what the delicate-looking vial contained. He curled his lips in distaste, "Why do I always have to deal with these things!"

In full display of his displeasure.

Ji Nuan said gleefully: "Since Brother Xiu Yan is leading us and Fu Yi’s beast form is quite unimpressive, naturally, you’re the only one left."

A colorful arc formed as he waved his hand and burst into laughter.

Ya Li was already immune to her little tricks. Seeing no way out, he obediently raised his tail, doubtfully eyeing the female beast’s life hanging above, her hatred for Ji Nuan was like the turbulent waters of the Eneru River.

He grabbed a piece of beast skin and strangled the female’s neck, raising her to his face. Ji Nuan conveniently helped to open the vial cap, Ya Li didn’t hesitate and poured the thick Fire Seed Fruit juice into the female’s mouth.

Next, he released the vine tied to his tail that was holding the female in the air, and dropped her directly into the chaotic pile below, along with the beast skin that had cushioned their hands.

The screams of agony from the female could be heard clearly even from the air.

Suppressing the pity in his heart, Ji Nuan’s gaze hardened. He still remembered what happened to Manli; a moment’s pity or compromise now could lead to unforeseen danger later.

"Let’s go back to the tribe!" His mood instantly lightened.

The Silver Wolf glanced at the python sitting on his back. To avoid being thrown down and left behind, Ya Li turned into a quiet coil.

The next day, another group of beast men arrived in the Stone Field. If Ji Nuan and the others had been here, they would have recognized the leader, Meng Tai.

After searching for a while, the beasts discovered the charred body of a female, seemingly burned by the Fire Seed, hidden among some rocks.

"I told Uncle not to underestimate Shaman Ji Nuan."

Then he waved his hand, "Let’s go back. Honestly, Uncle worries over nothing."

After the team of beast men left, the Stone Field once again regained its quiet desolation.