Chapter 107: Chapter 107: Their Differences
As the scene finally froze, the swirling view was filled with snowflakes falling like goose feathers.
The dizziness caused by traversing space left Wen Shu in a daze, with her stomach churning, evoking a strong urge to vomit.
She endured the discomfort, arching her neck, and struggled to land upon recognizing the emptiness in Rah’s eyes, only to suddenly feel a large hand tightening around her waist.
Her heart skipped a beat, her expression grew somber, and she instinctively prepared to sever his hand, but as her claws approached his wrist, she came to a halt.
No, pain will only make him break free of control faster...
Just as she was deep in confusion, the falling snowflakes were quietly screened away.
A gentle and slightly hoarse voice softly sounded above her head, "Ashu, I’m here, don’t be afraid."
A warm hand embraced her shoulder, Wen Shu’s brows slightly moved, and through her snow-laden lashes, she collided with a pair of familiar light-colored eyes.
Perhaps the dizziness clouded her mind, but as she gazed into those eyes brimming with gentleness and concern, for a moment, it felt as if she had returned to a post-apocalyptic night, embracing a dear friend after surviving a catastrophe.
Warmth rose in her heart, she parted her lips slightly, and her eyes couldn’t help but grow hot.
"Nan..."
Wen Shu spread her arms, burying her face in his firm chest, inhaling the familiar warmth, allowing her taut heart to relax slightly.
Feeling the dampness spreading within his embrace, Nan hadn’t yet savored the secret joy before a dense pain radiated from his heart.
With a pained frown, he gently stroked the female’s soft long hair, attempting to lift her up.
Yet the controlled bandit grip tightened further, his eyes nearing a shattering hollow.
Nan pressed his light-colored lips tight, a flicker of shock passing through his eyes, such formidable spiritual power... this bandit was on the verge of breaking through to the Ninth Rank.
Her waist was nearly being crushed by the force, Wen Shu bit down in pain, feeling the wetness on her face and suddenly realizing what she was doing.
She steadied her pounding heart, let go of the tightly grasped animal hide, and looked up at Nan, only to see a glint of resolve flash in his eyes.
Then, those light-colored eyes were suddenly submerged in profound black.
Wen Shu thought he was about to reinforce the control, but in an instant, the sinister black patterns spread, covering his entire eyeball.
The restraint around her waist suddenly slackened, and Nan held her tightly in his arms, not immediately leaving, instead quickly turning his face away, gritting his teeth with restraint, "Mious!"
Although his gaze shifted hastily, Wen Shu saw it clearly, the veins protruding on his neck, covered in cold sweat, with eyes reddened by pain.
Her heart skipped heavily, immediately understanding what foolishness he intended!
These males, why do they always treat their lives as a joke?
Feeling the hand around her waist relax slightly, anger surged within her heart, firmly pressing down on his hand, "Don’t even think about it!"
Locking eyes with his cold black gaze, Wen Shu flung off the ring on her finger, forcefully prying Rah’s face.
Generally, repeated spiritual control would cause brain damage, but this protagonist was no good at all!
Moreover, the protagonists all carried a protective aura, so she naturally had no worries!
Her pupils suddenly lit up as Wen Shu forcefully broke into Rah’s spiritual sea, however, when she attempted to control him, she discovered the male’s spiritual power was formidable enough to erect a barrier.
But soon, she found the loophole created by Nan.
Feeling the familiar connection, Wen Shu stared into Rah’s eyes, issuing a trembling command, "Get back to your Black Thorn Valley..."
She initially intended to have him form the Beast God Contract, but surprisingly, her spiritual power was abruptly expelled, she looked at Rah with surprise and suspicion, only to see the figure before her vanish into thin air, leaving only the swirling snowfall.
She wiped the cold sweat off her forehead and slowly let out a breath, but Nan, who was tightly holding her, could no longer support himself, falling backward into the snow.
Wen Shu landed on the ground, wanting to catch him, but her vision suddenly spun, causing her to kneel forward.
At the same time, two gales swept past her side.
Mious and Wu Xuan, who had been waiting for a chance to attack, caught her falling body in time.
Wu Xuan’s scorching long tail coiled tightly around her waist, and Mious’s sturdy arms held her firmly.
The Black Panther drooped its massive head, drawing near slowly, its hoarse voice filled with self-blame and sorrow, "Ashu..."
Mious’s brows furrowed tightly, looking at the female’s pale face, his entire body felt as if he were immersed in ice and snow, feeling so heavy that he couldn’t utter a word.
They almost lost the female again...
Meeting their eyes filled with worry, warmth surged in Wen Shu’s heart, but there was no time to process emotions now.
After roughly treating herself, she supported herself up to pull Nan from the snow, her voice still somewhat weak, "We need to go, he might come back."
The snow fell so heavily; Rah wouldn’t be foolish enough to attack Beast City. As long as they reached the city gates where the beastmen gathered, they would be safe.
Seeing her unsteady steps, Mious’s gaze darkened, he clenched his hand tightly, striving to maintain calmness, reminding in a deep voice, "Ashu, the location will be exposed after becoming mates."
Hearing this, Wen Shu’s movements froze, her breath paused for two seconds, catching sight of a silver-black in the snow, she quickly grabbed and held it tightly in her palm.
No time for further explanation, she checked Nan’s weak breath, before turning to Mious and Wu Xuan, urging with lingering fear, "We can’t stay here, let’s go quickly."
Against the backdrop of the heavy snow, her face appeared even paler.
Wu Xuan’s nostrils tingled, a hint of heartache flashing in his golden eyes, as he bent down and laid himself on the ground, softly saying, "My fur’s thicker and warmer, Mious, you bring Ashu and Nan up here."
Mious didn’t hesitate, exchanging a glance with him, immediately lifting Wen Shu, coiling Nan with his tail, before leaping onto the Black Panther’s back.
As Wu Xuan sprinted swiftly, snowflakes splattered everywhere, and the surrounding buildings turned into fleeting shadows.
Mious opened the heavy outer layer of animal hide, wrapping Wen Shu inside, but inadvertently caught the unfamiliar and domineering scent of a male, his heart suddenly felt as if a bloody hole had been carved into it.
His arms trembled from tension, holding the softness in his arms, his eyes moistened with a thin red, "I will definitely kill him."
The male’s cruel and slightly trembling voice echoed in her ear.
Feeling the arms around her waist tighten slightly, Wen Shu’s long lashes quivered, nestled in his cold embrace, only then did she feel a sense of peace.
She recalled the revolting feeling when touched by Rah, like swallowing a fly, only then realizing she never felt any repulsion towards those around her...
Wen Shu lowered her eyes, suppressing the abnormal emotions in her heart, focusing on Nan’s safety was more important than thinking about these matters.
She gently broke free from Mious’s embrace, grasping Nan’s cold hand.
Amidst the dark snow, a white glow faintly lit, tracing from the long slope to the distant southern city gate, flickering all the way.
Feeling the hand in her palm grow warm, Wen Shu breathed a sigh of relief, yet after probing deeper, she frowned once more.
Nan’s spiritual power was in chaos, seemingly about to advance...
It was at this moment that the Black Panther halted its racing steps, the southern city gate finally reached.