Wear it quickly, it's better to live a miserable life than to die

Thinking of this, Ding Yi asked at the same time: "Feng Cai, what's wrong?"

Long Yi and Elder Mu looked at each other, and it was Elder Mu who spoke first.

"Feng Cai is known as the Phoenix Tribe's genius. However, anyone who has ill will towards her will be hurt to varying degrees, even someone as powerful as the high priest. Feng Cai's evil nature lies in her ability to control people's hearts. Anyone who has come into contact with her, if they are good-looking, will fall in love with her uncontrollably, and those who are not good-looking will become her bootlickers."

“Not only that,” Long Yi added with a hint of anger in his voice, “Feng Cai seems to be looking for someone. Over the years, she has killed many famous geniuses in the orc world. Those geniuses were all underage.”

Long Yi spoke each word with a stern gaze at Ding Yi, whose eyes flickered and opened her mouth. It sounded like a person with the aura of a charmer, purposefully looking for someone who could affect her aura.

"What do you want to say?" Long Yi stared at Ding Yi and asked in a deep voice.

"I want to go see her, where can I find her?"

Long Yi laughed so loudly that it was deafening and hurt Ding Yi's eardrums.

After laughing for a long time, Long Yi stopped, looked at Ding Yi with satisfaction, and said to Elder Mu: "Take her there."

Elder Mu shuddered, "Elder Long, will it be possible..."

Long Yi waved his hand and said in a strong voice, "Let her go. I believe in her."

Elder Mu brought Ding Yi back to the priest's hall. From Elder Mu, Ding Yi learned that Long Xiao, the once famous genius of the Dragon Tribe, was the grandson of Long Yi.

He was the only one who could seriously injure Feng Cai in all these years, and therefore indirectly died at the hands of Feng Cai.

Feng Cai's evil nature attracted some people, but gave others a headache.

They summed up a rule: if an adult tries to deal with Feng Cai, they will encounter unpredictable terror. A kid like Ding Yi can do it, but it will also be dangerous.

"I'm not afraid of danger." Ding Yi patted his chest and assured.

Elder Mu glanced at it and said nothing, then he sorted out a large bag of cuttings and bound them into a book.

Ding Yi curiously crawled over and flipped through the book with his paws, "Elder Mu, who taught you this?"

Elder Mu glanced at Ding Yi, his eyes darkened, and after a while, he said nonchalantly: "Many times, you and Feng Cai look really alike."

With a jolt in his heart, Ding Yi quickly reviewed himself to see where he had made a mistake.

Elder Mu smiled bitterly and continued, "You and Feng Cai both hold a condescending attitude towards us."

After cutting and binding the books, Elder Mu took them to the next room and put them away without further communication with Ding Yi.

Ding Yi squatted on the windowsill, staring at the scenery outside in a trance.

The priest's temple is located on a plain. The people here did not choose to live in caves like the people of the Yan tribe. Instead, they came out and built fortifications on the plain, which was the prototype of the city wall.

Surrounded by simple fortifications are the tribesmen, with the old and the young in the middle and the young and the strong on the periphery.

Surrounding the tribe are cultivated fields. Although the crops planted on them are crude, they are the result of the people in the beast world's exploration of nature.

There was a book on the stone table that Elder Mu had not taken away. Ding Yi jumped on it and flipped through it.

The symbols above are not any kind of characters, and they are not even the prototype of characters. They are simple combinations of animals and plants, as well as some common objects in life.

Ding Yi suddenly felt ashamed. She was standing on the shoulders of giants, but looked down on them.

"I am no different from Feng Cai now." Ding Yi wanted to slap himself. Based on other people's descriptions, Ding Yi had a bold guess that Feng Cai was not from the orc world.

As soon as Elder Mu said this, she was 99% sure that Feng Cai was not from this world. The remaining 1% was left to her ignorance.

Traveling through different worlds, each world has its own laws of development, and she just has more experience and has the help of Yaoyao, she is not smarter or wiser than them.

Thinking back to the world of Qi Youling and Shan Ruxue, she relied on cheating on time to narrowly get the first place.

Thinking of how Yaoyao often looked disappointed in her child, Ding Yi suddenly felt terrified about her lost memory.

Could it be that in her original world, she was at the bottom of the list, and because of her bad personality, she was often put in a sack?

Ding Yi shuddered and looked around like a thief.

no one.

She fell down, feeling like she had received 10,000 critical hits.

He shook his head, not daring to think about it anymore.

She has never truly integrated into every world, so her performance is very different from her original self, but anyone who pays attention to her original self can recognize the difference between them.

Having been exposed more than once or twice, Ding Yi just kept playing the game and focused on "staying alive".

She doesn't care how to live or what to do. Every character in every world lives like Ding Yi.

Even in those worlds where the original bodies are determined to return, Ding Yi's shadow can be seen everywhere in them.

Ding Yi lay on the table with his head resting on his forelimbs, looking almost depressed.

Elder Mu returned and brought Ding Yi a bowl of animal milk. Seeing Ding Yi's dead look, he couldn't help but smile and thought to himself, "This child is still different from Feng Cai."

"Come, eat something. After you finish eating, I'll take you out for a walk."

Ding Yi raised his eyelids and saw the smile in Elder Mu's eyes. He climbed up, buried his head in the bowl, and drank it in big gulps.

Elder Mu kept his word. In the evening, Elder Mu held Ding Yi in his arms and meandered down the river outside the priest's temple.

The sunset painted the entire sky red, which was very beautiful.

Along the river, the cultivated fields have short crops and lush weeds.

People who come home late are still busy working in the fields.

There was no communication between the two about their future.

Ding Yi stared at this lifestyle that was different from that of the Yan tribe, intently.

Until the sun had completely set and the moon was dim, Elder Mu held him and walked back to the Priest's Hall under the moonlight.

I took it from a distance, and the priest's temple was shrouded in darkness, just as huge as that night.

During Ding Yi's time in the Priest's Temple, Elder Mu took care of her the whole time. Occasionally, Long Yi would come to see her.

When he saw Long Yi again, Long Yi stared at Ding Yi for a long time. Just when Ding Yi was thinking about whether to escape, Long Yi retracted his sharp gaze and showed a serious smile.

It’s better not to laugh, it’s scary.

It is said that Feng Cai went out to communicate with the people of Feng tribe, and Ding Yi did not meet her once for three whole months.

Three months later, Feng Cai came back, and her first stop was the Priest's Temple.

That day, Ding Yi was standing at the door of the priest's temple and saw a rabbit with colorful feathers on its head as decoration. The rabbit was about the size of a calf and came in skippingly.