Traveling through the world of beasts, my husband is super clingy

"Are there many people who need the help of the mysterious fruit to transform into orcs like me?"

"There are many who need Xuan Fruit to transform into beastmen, more than tens of millions. However, very few can obtain Xuan Fruit to transform. Every year, there are 60 Xuan Fruits, and maybe only one or two are really used to transform. The rest are used to improve their strength or destroyed in the struggle."

"What will happen if you can't transform into a mysterious fruit?"

"Unless there are orcs to take care of them, they will become exiled beasts and eventually become food for orcs and orcs."

Lan Qingling felt a chill in her heart when she heard this, and she couldn't help but shudder. Nanzhou looked back at her, and then said in an extremely affirmative tone: "Little rabbit, don't worry, I will definitely get the Xuan Fruit for you this time."

Lan Qingling nodded vigorously and made a secret decision in her heart that she would repay Nanzhou well in the future and never scold him again.

After traveling for two days and one night almost non-stop, Nanzhou and his companions finally arrived at their destination.

Nanzhou regained his human form, carrying a package in one hand and holding the sleeping Lan Qingling in the other, and slowly walked into the underground fire cave.

There were already quite a few orcs guarding the underground fire cave. They were either sitting alone or in groups of two or three. After Nanzhou came in, everyone looked up at the same time, carefully trying to figure out Nanzhou's strength. But no matter how they tried, they couldn't find out Nanzhou's strength. However, Nanzhou saw their strength clearly. Very good, there was no one stronger than him.

Hmm? Nanzhou fixed his eyes on a corner, where an orc was sitting with his head down, his face unclear.

The orc was holding a cute little thing in his arms just like him, but the difference was that Nanzhou was holding a rabbit, while he was holding a little tiger.

The orc noticed Nanzhou's gaze on him and couldn't help but raise his head to look at Nanzhou. The moment their eyes met, both of them were stunned.

Nanzhou held Lan Qingling and walked towards the orc, then sat beside him and asked in a low voice: "Mo Xiu, why are you here? Your territory is not close to here."

Not only is it not close, even if it was Nanzhou, one would have to run non-stop and at full speed for half a month to get here from Mo Xiu's territory. Moreover, Mo Xiu is even weaker than him.

Beast King Ranking:

Name: Mo Xiu (tiger orc)

Rank: 27th

Talent pattern: mountain-shaped pattern.

Mo Xiu glanced at Nanzhou, then glanced at Lan Qingling in his arms, then looked at the little cub in his arms and said, "This is my son Mo Zhu, he needs the Xuan Fruit." Then he stopped talking.

Nanzhou looked at the weak little tiger in his arms and didn't ask any more questions. He was not a particularly curious person.

Everyone gathered around the Xuan Fruit Tree, waiting anxiously while preparing for battle.

Lan Qingling seemed to be startled by the tense atmosphere and opened her eyes suddenly.

She was sleeping soundly when Nanzhou carried her into the cave, and had no idea what was happening in the outside world. Now, suddenly seeing so many orcs, she couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.

Nanzhou sensed her uneasiness, and gently held her to his shoulders, rubbing his head against her face. Lan Qingling blushed immediately, and regardless of her fear, she shrank into Nanzhou's neck, not daring to look up.

Mo Xiu, who was standing by, watched their interaction, a hint of envy flashed across his eyes, and then he continued to look down at his son, his eyes full of pity and love. The little tiger curled up in his arms, motionless, with only a faint breath indicating that he was still alive.

After a long time, the heat on Lan Qingling's face finally dissipated. She raised her head and looked at the underground fire cave curiously.

The temperature in the underground fire cave is indeed extremely high. Although it is called a cave, the area inside is very large and can accommodate at least tens of thousands of orcs.

Golden high-temperature liquid like volcanic magma slowly flowed out from dozens of passages in the cave, and finally flowed to a small green tree in the middle of the underground fire cave.

The small tree was surrounded by the golden liquid, and golden lines began to flash at the bottom of the trunk. When the two black fruits at the top of the small tree also showed golden lines, it meant that the black fruits were ripe.

Fortunately, she awakened the flame pattern, otherwise she really couldn't bear this high temperature.