The World of Beasts: Snake, I am the mother of all dragons

If you want to keep this last baby in your womb, you must carefully nurture it for a long time.

But even so, her own body has reached the point of exhaustion, and her future days are numbered.

There was no resentment on Bao Zier's face towards this cruel reality. She accepted it all calmly.

It’s all your own choice.

Ever since the day she fell into the madness, her heart has been filled with endless suspicion and anxiety, and she can no longer believe in any feelings in the world.

In her opinion, only things that are actually in her hands are truly reliable.

Looking back, if it weren't for her unique purple eyes and Lie Xiaotian's temperament, how could the Lie Mansion have only her children?

Lie Xiaotian is not a loyal person, and there are always many beautiful women around him.

In order for herself and her children to gain a foothold in this mansion, she had to try her best, even at the cost of her life.

Over the years, even though she knew that she was being constantly eroded by the blood core and her body and mind were gradually being devoured by the evil, she did not dare to seek treatment from the witch priest.

She knew in her heart that once the witch priest saw through her clues, Lie Xiaotian would definitely regain his sanity, and what awaited her and the children might be an abyss of no return.

Therefore, she could only vent the anger and dissatisfaction in her heart over the years by taking her anger out on Ke Mingxiao.

If Lie Xiaotian wasn't so powerful, with her hypnotic ability, how could she be satisfied with just preserving her own status and that of her children?

She even longed to completely control Lie Xiaotian, making him a sharp knife in her hand, and he would hit wherever she pointed.

Only in this way can we gain more benefits for ourselves and our children.

Fortunately, she has persevered through all the ups and downs over the years.

Now, as long as she can finally perfect the psychological hint she has planted in Lie Xiaotian's heart, even if she is no longer in this world in the future, Xingyun and the others will have a majestic and kind father, the city lord who is loved by the people, to protect them.

"Um……"

In the quiet room, a slight humming sounded quietly, breaking the original silence.

When Bao Zier heard the sound, her heart suddenly tightened. Like a frightened deer, she quickly and carefully cleaned up everything around her, trying to cover up the traces of what had just happened.

At the same time, Lie Xiaotian, who was sitting on the chair, slowly woke up.

His eyelids slowly lifted, and a trace of barely perceptible confusion flashed across his eyes, before he quickly returned to his usual gentle appearance.

He gently turned his neck and looked at his wife who was waiting attentively beside him. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he shook his head and chuckled softly: "It's hard for you to stay here and take care of me."

Seeing this, Bao Zi'er immediately put on a gentle smile, looking understanding, and said softly: "You've been worried about trivial matters recently and haven't been able to eat. It's rare for you to get a little more sleep, so it's my responsibility to stay by your side."

Bao Zier's voice was gentle, and every word seemed carefully crafted, full of care and consideration.

Lie Xiaotian stared at Bao Zier, a touch of tenderness in his eyes. He stretched out his arms and gently embraced Bao Zier in his arms, with a hint of gratitude in his tone: "Thank you for giving so much to this family."

Bao Zi'er smiled as she nestled in Lie Xiaotian's arms, her voice soft but firm: "This is what I should do."

Just then, the subordinate hurried over to report the matter.

When Lie Xiaotian heard the report, he frowned slightly and knew that he had to go and handle official business. The net he cast had caught fish.

He gently let go of Bao Zi'er and placed a kiss on her forehead, his movements as gentle as a feather brushing against her face. "Don't worry, I'll be back soon and will be back to accompany you later."

Those gentle words made Bao Zier nod shyly, with a blush on her face, like a shy girl.

Her eyes were full of attachment and reluctance as she watched Lie Xiaotian leave.

However, when Lie Xiaotian walked away, the warmth in Bao Zier's eyes disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if it had never existed.

Lie Xiaotian walked away with steady steps. He curled his lips slightly, then put away the smile.

The wind was howling and yellow sand was filling the sky. Dugu Ran, Mo Nie and others were standing on a desolate sand dune. The surrounding environment seemed particularly bleak and dead silent.

The Yuan siblings stood aside, looking exhausted and angry. Their voices trembled as they slowly recounted everything they had witnessed. Every word seemed to carry endless pain and despair.

Dugu Ran listened quietly. As the Yuan brothers and sisters spoke, his expression gradually became solemn. His originally bright eyes were now filled with shock and anger.

When he heard that Lie Xiaotian had actually sent the Shadow Wolf Army to massacre the entire oasis, he could no longer suppress his inner emotions and couldn't help but take a breath, the sound of which seemed particularly abrupt in the whistling wind.

"How dare Lie Xiaotian openly do such a cruel thing!"

Dugu Ran gnashed his teeth and said, "Did he really never think that one day, the truth would be revealed?"

Dugu Ran couldn't imagine that if Mo Nie had not forged the facts, how many families that disappeared over the years might have been destroyed by Lie Xiaotian himself.

Is this enough for you to be the city lord?

He raised his head slightly, looked at the sky covered by sand and dust, and sighed deeply, his voice full of helplessness and heartache.

"Level seven, a level other orcs would struggle to reach in their entire lives, yet it still couldn't satisfy him! He's even thinking of increasing his lifespan just to try and gain some extra lifespan?"

"No wonder his strength increased so quickly. How many corpses did he step on to get there?"

Dugu Ran turned around, glaring fiercely at Mo Nie with a piercing gaze. He then snorted coldly, "I will report this matter to Master Wu Ji truthfully when I return. Beast City will definitely not tolerate a smiling tiger like Lie Xiaotian after he did something like this!"

His tone was firm and unquestionable, as if he had already seen Lie Xiaotian's fate.

Then, Dugu Ran looked at the Yuan brothers and sisters again, with a glint of pity in his eyes. He said to Mo Nie, "I hope you can take good care of the Yuan brothers and sisters and wait for the Master Wuji to come and make the decision for them."

After saying that, Dugu Ran turned around and flapped his wings and flew away.

Mo Nie looked at Dugu Ran's back, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a barely perceptible smile.

He was secretly delighted in his heart. Wasn't it for this moment that he had collected all the evidence and witnesses he had painstakingly collected?

"Then I'll have to trouble you, senior. I wish you all the best."

Mo Nie shouted respectfully, with a hint of gratitude and expectation in his voice.

He knew that as long as Dugu Ran told the Lord Wu Ji about this, Lie Xiaotian's good days would be over.

The fierce winds, like roaring beasts, were tearing everything around them wantonly.

Dugu Ran flapped his wings and flew away, his body as agile as an arrow, flying towards the witch altar.

There was only one belief in his heart: to inform the Master Wu Ji of Lie Xiaotian's evil deeds as soon as possible and let him receive the punishment he deserves.

As we got closer to the Beast City, the outline of the city gradually became clearer in our vision.

Just when Dugu Ran was looking forward to reaching Beast City as soon as possible, the scene before him suddenly startled him.

I saw a group of birds appearing densely in front of me. They were the tribesmen led by Li Yuandao.

They were like a high black wall, blocking the path that Dugu Ran had to pass.

Dugu Ran suddenly felt something was wrong, and a strong sense of crisis surged in his heart.