Chapter 179: Do My Clothes Look Good?

She was truly surprised, "How come I've never seen it before?"

Ying chuckled softly, gently patting her head in an affectionate manner, "Tribe, you haven't been here long; there are still many beasts you haven't seen. I will teach you slowly, one by one, so you can recognize them."

Nan Qinghuan rubbed her hands anxiously, this truly opened her eyes; who could have known that this paleontologist could encounter unknown ancient creatures? Just as she was about to speak, Ying suddenly said, "Someone, bring Shiva."

Not far away, Shiva, bound by someone, saw the wolves and was so frightened that her legs went weak, immediately kneeling before Ying, pleading, "Ying, please don't kill the old woman; the old woman was wrong, she won't oppose Nan Qinghuan anymore, Ying, please."

Shiva kept begging, hoping Ying would spare her, but Ying didn't even glance at her. He seemed to anticipate a bloody outcome, and gently reached out to cover Nan Qinghuan's eyes.

"Qinghuan, don't look."

Nan Qinghuan truly didn't want to look; even though she hated Shiva, she had no interest in watching her being torn to pieces by wolves.

She stayed silent for a moment, then nestled in his arms. Dashan, seeing she wasn't looking, said, "Om, is this to vent your fear for you?"

Nan Qinghuan gave him a glance, "Shut up."

Dashan: "..."

"Ying, no, don't."

The Shiva of today has none of the former glory; she has been completely abandoned by her tribe, now facing execution. The wolves will eat her, which is the greatest punishment for her tribe—not being sent to the Misty Forest, but being torn apart alive by the Wolf Pack.

Thinking of A Yue's tragic death at the jaws of these wolves, at this moment she was truly terrified!

She saw Ying ignoring her, and could only turn to Nan Qinghuan, "Nan Qinghuan, I was wrong, please save me. Aren't you a Goddess? Show your great mercy and save me!"

"Goddess?"

Nan Qinghuan was irritated by the old woman, but seeing her covered in eczema made her feel satisfied; it seemed the old lady had been tormented to the point of barely being alive these past days.

Serves her right.

She gently slipped out of Ying's arms, then stood up, looking down at her, "Old witch, ever since I arrived you've never liked me and have opposed me; now you admit I'm a Goddess?"

Shiva's body itched and hurt; no more words. She now wants to survive and will not let the Wolf Pack eat her.

"I admit it, spare me, please."

"Spare you…"

She took a few deep breaths, then sneered, "Impossible, Ying, you may begin."

This time she wasn't disgusted; she wanted to watch Shiva be torn apart by the Wolf Pack with her own eyes.

Ying also stood up and moved to Nan Qinghuan's side, hands behind his back, looking utterly cool. He squinted slightly, glancing at the kneeling, pleading Shiva as if looking at a corpse.

In fact, he had wanted to kill her for a long time; now the chance had arrived.

In an instant, the atmosphere grew tense: a pack of red‑eyed feral wolves and a pleading old woman.

Ying let out a clicking sound, and the Wolf Pack seemed to receive a command, suddenly charging at Shiva.

Shiva was terrified and tried desperately to run, but after a few steps she fell, and a wolf lunged at her head.

"No, no!"

A mournful scream echoed through the Forest, accompanied by wolves tearing at flesh; the onlooker hidden in the big tree fled the moment they saw the scene.

Outside, the sun blazed. When the lone wolf swooped onto a hundred‑year‑old tree, the Rongdi had long been waiting impatiently.

"How's that, are all the tribe members dead?"

The lone wolf, seeing Rongdi's delighted expression, truly thought the old man's business had been settled.

He shook his head, "Leader, give up; the dead are only our own."

"Our own?"

Rongdi, furious, "So the old Shiva is dead?"

"He's dead; Ying learned of his collusion with us and that night let the wolves eat him. Now…"

"Useless thing."

Rongdi, half out of breath, yet nearby lay a gift for him.

The whirlwind brought a completely gnawed skeleton; seeing it, Rongdi turned pale, "Bad, Ying's coming, run!"

Swish swish swish…

In an instant, the Tribe members hidden around fired arrows nonstop at Rongdi. Rongdi, with two others, tried to flee, but the Long Arrows were too dense; suddenly… the whirlwind was struck and fell, followed by the lone wolf… "Lone wolf, whirlwind…"

The two fell from the high place and were immediately seized by Ying's men; Dashan and Ji Lei sneered, "We've been waiting for you, Rongdi, come down."

"Rongdi"

Behind them, Ying swaggered, bringing the Jingang Couple slowly from behind; Rongdi, though uninjured, had to dive down upon seeing his comrades wounded.

With that, they were instantly surrounded.

"Ying, you're despicable."

Rongdi, seeing his men captured, glared fiercely at Ying. Ying, clad in a coarse Hemp Robe, looked tall and handsome; Rongdi admitted his envy was false.

"What are you wearing?"

Ying, irritated that he was still thinking of Nan Qinghuan, smiled smugly and stepped before him; both men stood about two meters tall, their presence imposing.

Yet Rongdi, now alone, looked disheveled, blood still dripping from his wing, apparently wounded but forcing himself to hold on.

Ying deliberately tugged his Hemp Robe, "Do you see? This is a Hemp Robe, made by Qinghuan herself, personally put on for me. How is it, looks good?"

The words were highly provocative; Rongdi, who already liked Nan Qinghuan, was incensed, a fire burning in his chest, driving him mad.

A beastly glint flashed in his eyes, and then, unexpectedly, a fist slammed at Ying.

"Ying, watch out."

Ying seemed to have anticipated the punch, shifting his body to dodge, and then the two men exchanged bare‑fisted blows.

The crowd instantly stepped back, all shouting at Ying, "Ying, kill him, kill him!"

The onlookers cheered; Rongdi poured all his fury onto Ying, his fists striking hard and heavy repeatedly. Ying was no pushover; he had grown up fighting.

Bang bang… a few punches left Rongdi bruised, both were injured, Jingang, seeing Ying being hit, couldn't help but want to deal with Rongdi.

Whine…

"Don't come over, let me kill him with my own hands."

Ying this time had a murderous intent; that Rongdi was kicked to the ground, and as Ying was about to go up and clamp his neck, suddenly... Rongdi roared toward the sky, and that shout shook heaven and earth, causing the wild beasts in the forest to howl frantically.

Dashan realized something was off, shouted at Ying, "Ying, he's about to Beast Transform, hurry and leave!"