Chapter 453: The Small Town Begins Expanding Its Territory and Recruiting Residents

This is a brand‑new term; they've never heard it before.

"That's right, General. In the future we'll call you generals—General Rongdi, General Yao."

"Haha, that sounds so imposing."

Rongdi gave a bright laugh, pleased, and then turned to Li Xiang. "Li Xiang, since I'm willing to come here, what about you and your spouse—are you still staying in the tribe?"

Li Xiang heard that Rongdi was willing to come, so he naturally was also willing to develop here; trade had already begun, and he could do some business to give Duo Luo and the children a good life.

"Since the chief has arrived, my spouse and I will of course follow. As for you, junior sister, I see many of the children are very young and illiterate; perhaps I could stay here as a teacher and teach them."

"Fine, having a senior brother as a teacher is a blessing for these children. Ying, I want to discuss with you—let's build a School for the surrounding children, what do you think?"

"School?"

That's also a brand‑new term.

Ying knows Nan Qinghuan is very knowledgeable; this School can teach, and they are still willing.

Those children can learn some characters; she thinks it's fine.

"Alright then, Ashu, Youchao Xuan, start construction tomorrow. We'll build a School for the children so they can learn Literacy."

That night was utterly wild and chaotic.

A few men naturally kept drinking; Nan Qinghuan thought of the Aurora matter and hurriedly called Li Xiang aside.

Under the Bonfire, Li Xiang looked very happy; he was finally about to step into civilization.

At first he worried that Rongdi would refuse to come, and that Duo Luo wouldn't want to either; as a man he couldn't develop here alone. Now it's fine.

Now he can come here to realize his ambitions.

"Junior sister, where did you just go?"

He knew Nan Qinghuan had something to tell him—could it be about the Aurora? Seeing no one around, Nan Qinghuan sat beside a large stone; the night breeze was gentle, the winter chill gone, only a warm spring wind brushed the face.

She roasted a sweet potato and ate it fragrant; apparently happiness can be this simple.

They went from having nothing to now having a fist and foot; thinking of it makes them feel very happy.

"Senior brother, I just went to see the chief of the Giant Tribe; guess what she said?"

Li Xiang slightly frowned, his expression complex as he looked at her, "What's wrong? What did she say?"

Nan Qinghuan paused, then murmured, "She also comes from our place."

"What?"

Li Xiang stared at her in shock, then thought how could that be; people from our side aren't that good, and the Aurora looks like a primitive.

It's impossible that she's from the same place as them.

"It's true; she understands everything we say. She told me she soul‑traveled here and begged me to let her out, and of course I wouldn't. But senior brother, if she truly comes from our region, she'd be a fierce rival. She knows all our techniques, and I still don't know her exact background. I'm afraid she could be harmful to us, and I don't know how to explain this to Ying—he certainly wouldn't get it. So, what should we do now?"

Li Xiang could never have dreamed that people from their world would appear here, or that a soul‑travelled into the Giant Tribe chief.

He had met that woman before; she was said to be ruthless.

After a moment, he hurriedly asked, "Ying, what do you plan to do with her?"

"Kill her."

"Kill her?"

Nan Qinghuan nodded, "Exactly, that's in line with Ying's temperament. Moreover, the Aurora sent people to seize our belongings, and we killed her people; the feud has become huge. I've thought about it—peaceful coexistence won't be that easy."

On her way back she kept pondering this. That Aurora is different from her and senior brother; they've been friends for years, knowing each other inside out, but no one knows what the Aurora truly is. Moreover, if that woman devises some insidious method against them, it would be impossible to guard against.

If she were an Ancient Person it would be fine; Ancient People have limited cognition, so they'd be harmless. But she's not an Ancient Person; she's a civilized person who came with them, possessing knowledge of history's direction—that's troublesome.

If we become enemies with her, she'd be a terrifying foe.

Hearing Nan Qinghuan's words, Li Xiang also felt the matter was very troublesome.

Since she can't be used for them, there's only one solution.

In the past he certainly wouldn't have dared to speak, but now it's different; this is the Remote Antiquity Era, a world of the strong devouring the weak.

"How about this: let Ying kill her."

"Kill her?"

"Exactly. No matter who she is or where she comes from, the fact is she's opposing us. Junior sister, she must die."

Nan Qinghuan inhaled a cold breath, yet still nodded.

"I understand."

That night Nan Qinghuan and Li Xiang discussed many matters; by the time Ying came to fetch her, the frost‑laden dew was heavy.

On the way back, Ying held her hand, looking very pleased; though drunk, his steps were steady.

"Qinghuan, I'm very happy."

Ying lowered his head and gently embraced her waist; her belly was so large that Ying's long arms could just encircle her.

Under the bright Xiao Ya, Nan Qinghuan's face flickered between light and shadow.

"Ying, what's making you so happy?"

Ying only let out a low laugh, pressed his lips to her ear and breathed like a fragrant orchid, "I want you…"

Nan Qinghuan: "…"

Suddenly she felt her body lift; it turned out Ying had lifted her.

"Hey, put me down, I'm getting down!"

"Qinghuan, don't be afraid, I miss you so much, I miss you so much…"

Ying, now drunk, found the interest not bad, and of course also wanted that thing.

He hadn't eaten meat the whole winter.

She missed him so much… Nan Qinghuan had no way to resist him, so she could only let him hold her.

After returning, A Mu and the ancestors were already asleep; Ying quietly entered their room and gently placed her on the bed.

Afraid of hurting her.

Then he let his whole body press down with the momentum, but he was clever enough not to put his force onto her abdomen, skillfully avoiding it.

"Qinghuan…"

"Ying, no, my stomach is too big, I…"

Ying might have been drinking, so he was a bit elated, his breathing also a little unsteady.

"Qinghuan, I want you not to reject me, okay?"

Seeing the man in such agony, she also knew that he had been suffering in silence these days; the other men had gone after other women, but she would not allow Ying to, and Ying would not go either.

After a while, a man will inevitably lose his restraint.

So, after thinking, she calmly began to unbutton her clothes, one piece after another…