Chapter 8: Heng Qi Poisoning

Fei Li shivered all over. Could it be that Luo Sang discovered something?

The pregnancy was just a lie he had made up to follow Luo Sang’s words.

If Luo Sang found out he was lying, would he be torn apart by him?

He nodded firmly, showing no fear. “I really am pregnant. If Lord Luo Sang doesn’t mind, after I give birth, I’m willing to bear cubs for you.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he was about to move closer to Luo Sang but he was kicked away.

“Get out!” The cold command came from Luo Sang.

Although Luo Sang found Fei Li somewhat useful, he was unwilling to give him over to someone else.

But when he thought about the fact that he was carrying someone else’s child made Luo Sang feel uncomfortable.

Fei Li wasn’t upset, instead, he was happily rubbing his sore buttocks.

Orcs were indeed orcs, ruthless and heartless creatures. At least he had previously saved the entire Wolf Tribe.

He found a corner to lie down. Although he was wearing a thin clothes, he didn’t feel cold throughout the night. Instead, he felt warm.

The next morning, he opened his eyes and was greeted by white fur.

He thought it was a white down ^[1]“Duvet” a soft quilt filled with down, feathers, or a synthetic fiber, used instead of an upper sheet and blanketsduvet from the modern world. Just as he was about to pull it, he heard a roar.

“What are you doing?”

Luo Sang’s roar frightened the other orc, causing them to flee the cave. The entire Wolf Tribe knew that Luo Sang was the noble White Wolf.

The White Wolf most despises having his fur tainted by the scent of others, and yet Fei Li dared to sleep against Luo Sang?

The orc gasped in shock.

Luo Sang, now in his human form, approached him step by step and grabbed his neck with both hands. “Did you think my words last night were just empty talk? I told you not to get close to me.”

Fei Li’s face turned red from lack of oxygen, and he slapped Luo Sang’s strong arms.

“Y-you… let me explain.”

Seeing his life was about to end, Fei Li felt as if the Grim Reaper was calling him.

Suddenly, Mao Li burst in, looking extremely anxious. “Lord Luo Sang, it’s bad. My partner is suddenly on the brink of death. Please, allow him to save my partner!”

After he finished speaking, Mao Li fell to his knees, and performed a high-level bow to Luo Sang.

In this era, orcs have deep feelings for their partners, especially the Wolf Tribe, who are the most affectionate.

Luo Sang released his grip on Fei Li’s throat and pulled him over, dragging him to Mao Li’s partner, Heng Qi.

“If you can’t save him, don’t expect to survive either.”

After leaving this cold statement, Luo Sang sat down not far away and stared at them.

Taking a few deep breaths, Fei Li crouched down to examine Heng Qi’s body.

At this moment, Heng Qi’s face was as pale as paper, his lips a deep purple, and there was a bit of white foam in his mouth.

These are symptoms of poisoning!

Turning to Luo Sang and Mao Li, Fei Li spoke with certainty, “Don’t worry! I can save his life.”

He got up and walked back.

When he had arrived last night, he had noticed some honeysuckle in the forest.

In this era, honeysuckle is not polluted by the environment, making its detoxifying effects particularly remarkable.

He gathered some tender honeysuckle leaves, vines, and flowers, and quickly returned to the cave.

He quickly crushed the ingredients and fed them to Heng Qi bit by bit.

After finishing this, he let out a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground to rest.

Meanwhile, Luo Sang kept his gaze fixed on him from afar with his dark eyes gleaming with a dangerous light, making Fei Li feel a chill on his back.

“He’s awake! Heng Qi, how are you?”

Mao Li’s excited voice reached Fei Li’s ears, and he hurried over to check Heng Qi’s condition.

Heng Qi’s complexion gradually returned to a healthy color, and his lips returned to normal.

Looking back to Mao Li, Fei Li instructed, “He’s just recovering. Go get him some water. Drinking more water will help him get better quickly.”

Hearing this, Mao Li rushed to the river to fetch water.

Fei Li raised his eyes and looked at Luo Sang. He knew that merely relying on the strength of others, it was not enough to survive in this era.

The only way to ensure survival was to become strong himself!

With a determined gaze, he made a decision.