Pampered Beasts: Beautiful Actress, Many Children, Many Blessings

To be honest, whether it's looking for Xida, Fat Orange, or going to the Shuoshu tribe to seek revenge on Cizhu and her daughter, none of these are the main business of the "Yun" brand. They are just itinerant merchants, a group of wandering beastmen who band together for warmth. They don't need to risk their lives for things that are unrelated to them.

However, when Master Yun looked over, the group of traveling merchants raised their hands one by one to sign up, "Master, count me in, I'll go in with you!"

"Count me in too. I haven't had a family for ages. 'Yun' is my home. There's no reason for me to eat and drink at home and then shrink back when it's time to work hard!"

"That's right. Besides, my niece has been giving us emotional support every now and then these past few days, and she doesn't even charge us. We've enjoyed this so many times, we should at least show our appreciation!"

"Yes, my niece's affairs are my affairs, and my niece's beastly husband is my beastly husband!"

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"Cough cough..." Yun Dongjia smiled and shook his head. Even at this moment, these brothers still didn't forget to crack jokes, which only proved that none of the brothers he had made were cowards!

With tears in his eyes, he smiled and said, "Since the establishment of 'Yun,' we have collected and compiled maps of various forces, including those of tribes and nomadic orcs, and finally formed this relatively comprehensive world map. But we have always followed the paths that our predecessors have taken, and have never explored a new path. I know what you all say about me in private. You say I lack innovation, that I lack drive and ambition, and that I am conservative and deserve not to make big money..."

"Hehe... I accept all of this, because I always believe that the path taken by our predecessors is the safest path. Everyone was forced to leave the tribe, and it was not easy for anyone to survive. I don't want you to lose your lives because of some adventurous impulses!"

At this point, he sighed heavily, "As you all know, Xixi and I have a complicated history. She's a tragic child; her parents and brothers all died when she was young, and her only child is already gone... Her first beast husband died a long time ago, and now Fatty Orange... I just can't stand by and watch..."

"Master, say no more. Xixi is your niece, and she's our niece too. Everyone here has watched her grow up. How can we bear to sit idly by and do nothing about something this big happening? Even if you try to stop us, we have to go in!"

"Yes, we must find Fatty Orange. Xixi is pregnant with his child. We can't let this second child be born without a father!"

"Even if we take a step back and assume the worst, we can't let the tragedy of the master be repeated in the young master's life! No matter how you look at it, we have to find Fatty Orange and protect Xixi!"

The group chattered amongst themselves, seemingly ready to disregard everything and charge straight into the no-man's-land.

Finally, Yun Dongjia nodded, "Those who came in voluntarily, stand on my right. As for the rest of you, stay outside. My 'Yun' brand respects your choice and will never abandon you because of it. When we come out, we will all continue to trade together!"

Upon hearing this, not a single person from the "Yun" family hesitated. They all rushed to squeeze to the right side of Yun Dong's house, as if they would be kicked out if they were too slow.

This scene completely stunned the lynx tribe.

In their eyes, wandering orcs are all heartless and ungrateful. They would turn against each other even if they shared wealth, let alone hardship.

But while they were still hesitating, these people had already made their choice; not one of them deserted.

Nuannuan was eager to do something, but she was still too naive. Just standing in front of the crowd made her face turn bright red, and in the end, she only said one sentence:

"When our own leader is in trouble, we all shrink back, while an unrelated peddler goes to his rescue. Where does that leave the face of our lynx tribe?"

These people might back down when it comes to personal gains or losses, but when it comes to collective honor, they instantly become fierce.

"Our Lynx tribe is a well-known tribe in the Southern Continent, and we are the elder brother of the War Alliance. Why should we be outdone by a bunch of wandering orcs?"

"Exactly! Saving our own leader and letting outsiders get involved has already drawn criticism. Do you expect them to take over the whole thing and leave us out?"

"It's just risking your life, everyone only has one life. If others aren't afraid to die, then I'm not afraid either!"

"No man's land, no man's land, perhaps it's something our ancestors missed during their exploration? So many years have passed, how much of the landscape has changed, maybe it's already the same as the outside world!"

"We've been saying that the beast tide is coming on strong, but in the past few days of searching, although there are indeed more magical beasts and their levels are much higher, it's really not that dangerous. It's certainly not to the point where we have to relocate our entire tribe!"

"Yeah, if it weren't for needing to conserve my energy and avoid getting injured while looking for Fat Orange, I would have liked to just go for it several times. That meat, that skin, that crystal...tsk tsk, so tempting!"

As they talked, they became less tense and more certain that Fatty Orange was definitely in the no-man's land. As lynx people, they felt it was their duty to rescue their leader.

Nuannuan cleared her throat, mimicking Yun Dongjia's manner, "Those who wish to enter voluntarily, please stand to my right. As for others, we will not force you!"

Although not everyone with the "Yun" name rushed over, the vast majority of people came to Nuannuan's right side immediately. As for the rest, they hesitated for a while but finally gritted their teeth and decided to follow.

Now, they came out in order to rescue Fatty Orange. They had already broken off relations with Old Man Fang and had been ruthless with the assassination squad along the way, ensuring that none of them returned alive. If they did not follow the main force into the area, they would likely have no way out and would become wandering orcs!

No, even if they become wandering orcs, caravans like the "Cloud" brand probably won't take them in. In the end, they can only become lone travelers licking blood from the edge of a knife, meeting a tragic end.

If that's the case, why not give it a shot!

Not everyone is fearless, nor is everyone driven by a sense of righteousness, but when the advance is unstoppable, the remaining small group can only be swept along, with no way to retreat.

Soon, all one hundred people who had come out stepped forward.

Xixi looked gratefully at her fourth uncle, then at Nuannuan, and then at everyone else. She bowed slightly forward and said, "Thank you, thank you everyone! On behalf of Pangju, thank you all!"

"Xixi, you're being too polite. We're rescuing Fatty Orange, our leader. It has nothing to do with you!" Nuannuan smiled and lifted Xixi up, then whispered, "You're pregnant, so don't come in."

Xixi shook her head. "Anyone can choose not to go, but as his wife, I absolutely must go!"