After being bound to the procreation system, the little female seduces everyone in the beast world.

Yan Shu didn't know when she fainted. When she woke up, there was a damp and musty smell all around her.

She opened her eyes, feeling dizzy and weak all over.

As the scene before her gradually came into focus, she found herself at the foot of a dark, damp cliff.

The surrounding air was bone-chillingly cold, and the surrounding rock walls were covered with moss and water droplets. The icy water droplets slid down the rock walls from time to time, hitting the ground with a crisp dripping sound.

The sound was exceptionally clear in the dim space, like an invisible needle piercing her heart again and again.

She subconsciously moved, only to find that her ankles were tightly bound by rough ropes, and her body felt stiff and sore from the prolonged pressure.

She frowned, took a deep breath, and tried to see her surroundings clearly, but was stunned by the sight before her the moment she looked up.

Not far away, an ancient tree grows close to the rock face, its trunk thick and twisted, as if it has been deformed by the erosion of time.

But what's most terrifying is the dense swarm of snakes coiled around the tree.

Hundreds and thousands of snakes, like countless twisting black ropes, were tightly coiled around the tree trunk, layer upon layer, intertwined with each other.

The scales of each snake gleamed eerily in the damp air, and the snakes writhed slowly, making a chilling rustling sound.

Some snakes lowered their heads, coldly flicking their tongues, their slender eyes gleaming with an icy light.

It was as if every snake's gaze was silently fixed on her.

That scene made Yan Shu's stomach churn violently, and she almost screamed on the spot.

Just as her mind went blank and she had no idea what to do, a snow-white figure entered her field of vision.

It was a white snake, winding its way towards them.

It stood out among a group of black snakes, its body pure white, its scales gleaming with a warm luster in the dim light, like a glimmer of light in the darkness.

Yan Shu's eyes widened suddenly, and her heart almost skipped a beat.

“Ah Ling…” her voice trembled as it was squeezed out of her throat.

The white snake raised its head, its cold eyes warming the moment it saw her.

Without the slightest hesitation, it charged straight toward her, transforming into a human form the instant it reached her.

Ah Ling stood before her, no longer as calm as before.

His vertical pupils were filled with tension and heartache, as if the cold outer shell had cracked open.

His eyes were as deep and intense as a storm about to break out.

Before Yan Shu could say anything, A Ling quickly stepped forward and hugged her tightly.

Ah Ling hugged Yan Shu tightly, as if afraid she would disappear from her arms.

His body trembled slightly, and his terribly hoarse voice whispered in her ear: "My lady..."

Yan Shu buried her face in his shoulder; the two of them hadn't had time to leave yet.

A cold and powerful aura surged from all around.

Ah Ling's body tensed instantly. He raised his head, his vertical pupils narrowed slightly, and a look of alertness and coldness immediately appeared in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, a muffled rustling sound came from afar.

Yan Shu looked in the direction of the sound and saw a huge black snake slowly emerging from the shadows of the trees.

Its entire body gleamed with a dark luster, its scales reflecting a cold light like obsidian, and its enormous snake eyes were unfathomable, radiating a cold and dangerous light.

The giant snake's massive body slowly twisted on the ground, each step carrying a dull, oppressive feeling.

“Ah Ling,” the giant snake’s voice was low, mixed with a hint of pleading helplessness, “she’s gone, and the children will all die.”

It slowly lowered its snake head, and the pleading in its tone seemed to carry a heavy burden of fate, entwined between every word, making it hard to breathe.

Ah Ling's lips twitched slightly, and a complex emotion flickered in her eyes.

Yan Shu keenly sensed that he was hiding something from her.

"Ah Ling..." she asked in a low voice, trying to force him to reveal what he was hiding.

However, before she could finish speaking, a blinding silver light suddenly ignited in the air, followed by a deafening roar that echoed across the cliff.

A giant silver fox soared into the air, descending from the sky with unparalleled power.

Its enormous form blotted out the sky, and its limbs struck the ground with a thunderous roar. Its silvery-white fur shone brightly in the dark night, as if every hair was burning with a faint light.

Flames roared around it, illuminating the entire cliff like a blazing sun, dispelling all darkness and dampness.

The flames were not ordinary flames, but silvery light, leaping and churning like a flowing galaxy.

A radiance swirled between its limbs and tail, giving its every movement a dangerous beauty.

The enormous tail swayed gracefully in the air, and wherever the flames reached, the air crackled and popped.

Silver Fox's deep eyes flashed with undisguised anger and contempt.

"roll."

The silver fox growled, its voice carrying a chilling intimidation.

The giant snake's body trembled slightly, and a trace of fear flashed in its cold snake eyes. It instinctively retreated as if facing a natural enemy.

Yan Shu stared in disbelief at the scene before her.

Ah Xu's appearance was really high-profile.

Yan Shu finally figured out the truth about the kidnapping in the ensuing chaos—it was all because A Xu punched A Ling repeatedly until she let it slip.

Ah Ling did not resist the giant silver fox, but silently endured the attacks.

He didn't say a word in his own defense, but when Yan Shu asked him, he spoke in a low voice about his background.

It turns out that Ah Ling was not expected from the moment she was born.

The white snake symbolizes something different or out of place.

He was abandoned in the wilderness by his biological parents at birth.

Finally, it was the snake clan chief who took him back to his snake den.

In the snake tribe, the mating season is a long and painful ordeal every year.

Many males will become frantic and even kill each other because they cannot find females.

Ah Ling would return to the snake den every year to spend this time.

Because as long as you stay in a corner of the snake's den and smell a little bit of female scent, you can barely survive.

This year, the snake clan's mating season arrived as scheduled—but no females were willing to come.

The increasingly dangerous manic behavior of the males in the group means that the snake den will completely collapse if a female cannot be found to soothe them.

Just then, the clan chief learned that Ah Ling had a female.

So he approached Ah Ling, trying to persuade him to lend Yan Shu to the snake den for one night, considering the favor he had done for her during her mating season in previous years.

But Ah Ling refused without hesitation.

Later, the snake clan chief still couldn't borrow a female, and in despair, he chose to take a desperate gamble.

He knew that kidnapping a female was a serious crime, and if discovered, he would be sacrificed.

But he did it anyway.

Upon hearing this, Ah Xu's face instantly turned terrifyingly cold.

He suddenly grabbed Ah Ling by the collar, his vertical pupils flashing with a dangerous light: "So, you're just going to stand by and let them take Shu Shu away?"

Ah Ling lowered her head, her lips pressed tightly together.

He neither resisted nor argued, but silently endured Ah Xu's anger.