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Chapter 734: Chapter 227: Wolf in Sheep’s Clothing

Such keen tactile perception, isn’t the person a Mage?

In my impression, Mages of the Human Clan are mostly physically weak, relying on their ability to comprehend Magic.

Lu secretly felt shocked; his movent technique, even amongst his tribe, ranked within the Top 3. Yet, unexpectedly, he was caught red-handed by a mage whose senses were not well developed.

"I’m injured, kind passerby, may I enter the cave to rest a while?" Lu weakly implied that he might faint at any mont, and slowly leaned against the wall as he entered the cave.

Inside the cave, a warm fire was burning.

The color of the fire was sowhat special, a bright red.

Next to the fire, there was a piece of Demon Beast at being roasted, sizzling with an aromatic scent.

A woman was standing with her back to the fire, her pale hands sprinkling so unknown spices onto the roasting at.

Lu, upon clearly seeing the Demon Beast being roasted, twitched the corner of his mouth strangely.

Near the Feiyue River, where did the edible Demon Beasts co from?

He couldn’t have seen it wrong, that was actually a Soaring Eagle.

Earlier, a group of Martial Artists set a trap, tracking this woman’s Seventh-tier Demon Beast.

Such a Demon Beast wasn’t very strong, but its flying speed and dodging abilities were sharp; an average mage, even one who knew Interdiate Level Magic, might not be able to kill it.

This woman, she actually killed, roasted, and ate the Soaring Eagle?

Is she... clever or foolish?

The air did indeed carry a thick scent of blood; that person really was injured.

Yun Sheng didn’t stop her movents, casually throwing so dry grass into the fire with one hand, while with the other, she sprinkled pepper powder and rock salt onto the succulent Soaring Eagle.

"You even carry spices with you?"

The woman did not reply, tending to the food on her own.

Because the woman of the Human Clan sat with her back to the light, Lu couldn’t see her clearly.

In the dim light, her figure was outlined with a soft and graceful silhouette.

Lu didn’t know what to say for a mont, his gaze shifting to the woman’s hands.

It must be said, the woman had a pair of very beautiful hands.

Without turning her head, she continued to add spices to the Soaring Eagle.

At her feet, there were rows of small bottles and jars that seed to be spices.

After arriving on the Wuji Continent, Yun Sheng took charge of the household chores early on due to her father Yun Canghai not being involved in dostic affairs; she was able to manage the household chores at a very young age.

It’s a pity that there were too few varieties of spices on the Wuji Continent, and for Yun Sheng, who was used to the refined condints of modern society, it was quite an adjustnt.

She gradually developed the habit of preparing and developing various condints on her own.

She would process and carry so essentials like pepper, coarse salt, and chicken essence with her, storing them in the Beast Language Ring, which was very convenient.

"What’s this stuff?"

Lu had forgotten the role he was supposed to be playing, driven by curiosity, he reached for one of Yun Sheng’s small jars.

Just as Lu’s hand extended, a lotus-flower-like fla leapt up from the originally burning cluster of fire, the woman turned around, her movents quick, capturing Lu’s hand in an instant.

Lu only felt a sharp pain in his wound.

His heart chilled, about to react, when his green eyes t a pair of pitch-black ones.

Like a deep pool that had not been disturbed for twenty years, suddenly a stone was cast into it.

Lu felt his breath catch, subconsciously forgetting to move.

Such a beautiful woman.

Utterly natural, she exuded a lively aura from all over.

Such a woman, compared to those from his tribe, was incomparable by far.

The visage before him left Lu montarily stunned.

In Lu’s tribe, where handso n and beautiful won were abound, his standards were undoubtedly high.

The young girl’s face was delicate, with an elfin beauty. Her dark eyes glimred like stars in the firelight, her flawless skin and the vaguely discernible slender silhouette in the darkness all the more enchanting.

This woman was even more beautiful than the females of the Sky Fox Tribe.

The human girl before him nevertheless caused his heart to flutter montarily, though the sensation was fleeting.

That thought was but a flash; the next mont, Lu cried out in agony as the girl, appearing so exquisitely beautiful, accurately pressed upon Lu’s injured arm.

Lu was playful but ticulous in his actions. If he intended to blend in, he truly cut his arm with a knife.

Little did he know that this seemingly harmless girl would be so ruthless.

"Damn it, it hurts, you viper of a woman!"

All the fantasies previously in Lu’s mind were imdiately tossed to the Java country.

He no longer cared that his original intention of entering the cave was to kill this woman.

"Just stopping the bleeding, why the hell are you screaming? Are you even a man?"

Yun Sheng also got a clear view of the reckless intruder who barged into her cave.

At first glance, she was surprised by the extraordinary beauty of the youth’s appearance.

By Yun Sheng’s side, there was no shortage of handso n.

To put it bluntly, her aesthetic sense, having been influenced by Ye Beiming, Qi, Divine Wind, and others, had beco exceedingly picky, whether it was robust or slender, wild or cultured, dark-hearted or tender, mixed with all sorts of tastes.

Yet, even so, upon seeing the green-eyed young man for the first ti, Yun Sheng couldn’t help but be slightly amazed.

This youth was so stunningly beautiful that it gave Yun Sheng the illusion that such perfection might not be of this world.

He should only be thirteen or fourteen years old, about the sa height as herself, with skin even smoother than a woman’s, as if it could be broken with a blow.

Slender and slightly frail, the youth was in that transitional phase between boy and girl, a face as plump as a stead bun that seed endearing.

Stopping the bleeding?

Lu looked down and saw Yun Sheng’s hand was pressing on the wound.

The wound that had been bleeding was actually stopped by her pressing hand.

Without using an elixir, without any magic, just a single press with her hand was enough to stop the bleeding?

Lu showed an expression of disbelief.

To make the effect more realistic he had even poisoned his wound; a non-lethal poison but one that would prevent the blood from coagulating easily, creating the illusion of incessant bleeding.

However, this human girl stopped his bleeding in just a few movents.

She was no simple character.

"The bleeding has stopped; you can leave now," said Yun Sheng, waving her hand.

"Wh-what, you’re sending

away? I’m wounded here, and it’s very dark outside. I’m scared. Big sister, please let

stay," Lu put on a pitiable front.

The green-eyed youth looked at Yun Sheng beseechingly, pouting his lips adorably.

This trick was, indeed, a very effective one.

Appealing to both young and old, n and won, Lu indeed looked even younger than Yun Sheng.

"Your bone age tells

you’re at least twenty, scram," Yun Sheng glared at Lu.

If she hadn’t confird the absence of a murderous aura on the other party, she might have killed Lu already.

In the Beast Blood Realm, one cannot afford to be tender-hearted.

Beneath her fingers were even a few hidden needles.

"Uhh," Lu’s bun-like face completely stiffened like rock.

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