Chapter 14: The Yin Lang’s Provocation

Fei Li carried the filled salt sand and his troubled thoughts as he followed Luo Sang back to the tribe.

By the time they returned, it was already dark.

Fei Li found a clean stone and spread the salt sand on it to dry.

Luo Sang had been watching Fei Li the entire time. At this moment, he pulled him into his arms.

“Don’t tell me you’re still thinking about that damned mermaid. You belong to me. How dare you think of someone else?” Luo Sang’s eyes were red with anger, his whole body radiating the aura of a provoked beast.

Fei Li quickly explained, “No, I was just thinking about how to separate the small grains of sand from the salt.”

“Really?”

Afraid, Fei Li nodded earnestly.

Luo Sang then released him. His gaze fell on Fei Li’s stomach. “Don’t worry, I won’t touch you until you’ve given birth to the cub inside you.”

Feeling relieved, Fei Li sat in a corner.

At that moment, footsteps echoed from the doorway, drawing the two’s attention.

A tall, handsome man entered, his scrutinizing gaze fixed on Fei Li.

Luo Sang immediately stood up. “What are you doing here?”

“Why shouldn’t I be here?” The man retorted, continuing to stare at Fei Li. “I heard that our esteemed Lord Luo Sang brought back a man carrying someone else’s cub. Of course, I had to come and take a look.”

The man’s words made Luo Sang clench his fists.

“^[1]Yin Lang (银狼) = Silver WolfYin Lang, are you tired of living?” Luo Sang’s eyes sparked with fury as he glared at Yin Lang.

Instead of getting angry, Yin Lang laughed and slowly approached Fei Li, sniffing the scent of him.

“The scent is indeed pleasant. Luo Sang, why don’t you lend him to me for a few days after he gives birth?”

Hearing this, Fei Li hid behind Luo Sang in fear.

Orcs in the primitive society have a little concept of chastity, especially since orcs often went out hunting and looking for food.

It’s common for them to change partners occasionally, and the orcs were used to it.

Glaring at Yin Lang, Luo Sang raised his fist. “He is mine. You’d better not get any ideas about him.”

Fei Li suddenly felt grateful toward Luo Sang.

He didn’t expect that Luo Sang had such strong possessiveness.

“It’s just a partner, and you’re so reluctant to share? How can you expect the tribe to respect you?” Yin Lang’s eyes were filled with provocation.

“Do you have the ability to defy me?”

At this moment, Luo Sang’s protective demeanor made Fei Li feel he had chosen the right person.

The smile on Yin Lang’s face gradually faded, and the corner of his mouth twitched. “Luo Sang, you’d better be able to protect him.”

With those words, Yin Lang cast an ambiguous glance at Fei Li before leaving the house.

As they watched Yin Lang walk away, Fei Li emerged from behind Luo Sang and looked at him gratefully.

“Thank you!”

Luo Sang glanced at him coldly and said indifferently, “I just don’t like Yin Lang.”

“…”

Fei Li was a bit stunned.

“So, if someone else wanted me, would you agree?” He blurted out his thoughts.

“Of course not.”

Luo Sang’s esteemed position in the tribe meant that, aside for Yin Lang who has always been at odds with him, no one dared to have any thoughts about coveting his partner.

Just as things quieted down, footsteps were heard outside again. Fei Li looked towards the door warily, fearing that Yin Lang would return.

Mao Li hurried in and approached Luo Sang. “Lord Luo Sang, I’ve noticed something strange about Yin Lang. He’s been in close contact with other tribes. Could he be planning to join another tribe?”