CHAPTER 63: CHAPTER 63: ONLY A FEMALE LIKE THIS IS WORTHY OF ME

Standing outside the pitch-black cave, a damp, cold wind swept by, carrying with it a faint scent of blood.

Wen Shu wrinkled her nose, her gaze falling on the stone steps leading deep inside beneath her feet.

She hesitated; that male just now didn’t seem simple, and rushing in might be dangerous.

But before she could think of a countermeasure, Belinda’s angry shout came out again, "Get lost! You disgusting Blood Beasts!"

Chi Yuan followed closely behind her. Hearing the voice, he was momentarily stunned, understanding what the female intended to do, and immediately blocked her path, his face filled with tension, "Female, this is the dungeon, you can’t go in!"

Dungeon?

Hearing these two words, Wen Shu frowned slightly. If the Blood Alliance was truly as Chi Yuan said, why was there a female locked in a dungeon?

She shot Chi Yuan a cold glance and said in a low voice, "If you want to help, then quickly go call for reinforcements!"

Chi Yuan still wanted to stop her, but she directly extended her claw blade, forcing him back, and stepped quickly into the dungeon.

Seeing the female’s figure disappear, Chi Yuan hesitated for two seconds, then hurriedly ran to find the guard team; the dungeon was filled with E Jia’s men, and the female was the future mate of their leader.

They hadn’t been seeing eye to eye for many years. Once any friction occurred, the Blood Alliance might fall into chaos!

Wen Shu felt her way along the stone wall and quickly reached the end. Under the dim firelight from above, she saw the scene in the dungeon clearly.

She stood at the center of the dungeon, with a wide corridor in front and behind her. Prison cells made of bluestone lined both sides of the corridor.

The cells were dark and damp, with nothing but a pile of moldy straw and a broken stone table inside.

Following the sound, she moved forward and found many cells empty, but soon at the end, she saw a few overlapping figures.

In the messy cell, several tall figures stood on the outer side, and two leading males were pressing down on a female in the middle, tearing at her animal skins!

"Don’t touch me! Get away, I will kill you! Kill you all!"

Belinda cursed them loudly, her long claws swinging continuously, her once-proud face full of panic.

Beside her, another female was trembling in the corner, covering her body with dry grass, her arms bruised, evidently having suffered humiliation.

The males surrounding the dungeon wore silver chains around their necks, standing high above, showing no fear of the females’ resistance.

The male restraining Belinda sneered disdainfully, mocking, "Your claws are sharp, but is that strength just teasing me?"

As his words fell, the males beside him laughed along.

"Beautiful females, their resistance adds more excitement!"

The male standing outside urged, "Wayne, don’t dawdle! We have to patrol later, I don’t want to be punished!"

Wayne glanced at him, "If you’re in a hurry, go first, we can come back next time, you always finish so fast!"

"No, I haven’t seen such a beautiful female in a long time..."

As these filthy words reached her ears, Wen Shu’s face grew increasingly grim.

These disgusting creatures! She actually believed a Blood Beast’s words!

Her eyes filled with coldness, she swept her gaze over the males, not spotting the dangerous one, and clung to the wall, quickly and quietly approaching.

As the beast skin tore, Belinda’s hands were bound, and as she watched the green-eyed male approach, despair welled up in her heart.

Her chest heaved violently, wanting to close her eyes to escape reality, but a painful cry suddenly came from behind the male.

Her wrists were freed, and the male named Wayne turned to look, his eyes flashing with mockery.

Seizing the distraction, Belinda hurriedly gathered her beast skin tighter, her eyes also looking up, unable to stop herself from widening them.

In the dim cell, a familiar figure weaved among the males, her long claws stained with blood, fiercely piercing the spine of one of them.

As the claw blade was withdrawn, blood splattered, droplets falling on her snow-white face, but she seemed not to feel it, her cold and fierce gaze immediately shifting to another male.

Seeing this, Belinda’s eyes grew hot, tightly staring at the female’s figure, her heart pounding heavily with shock—it was Wen Shu who had come to rescue her!

Compared to last time when she killed the Wolf Beast, Wen Shu’s movements were even more agile now.

Having contended with the males once, she already assessed their strength; their ranks were not high, and the strongest, Wayne, was at most Fifth Rank.

But they had the advantage in numbers; Wen Shu had taken down two, but three Blood Beasts remained, and they were on high alert, no longer underestimating her as just an overreaching female.

If they had taken her seriously from the start, Wen Shu wouldn’t have had the confidence to prevail, but now...

Wayne glanced at the fallen Blood Beast, his gaze fell on the female’s face, and meeting her icy, appalling eyes, felt a chill rise on his back.

He was frightened for just a second before gritting his teeth harshly once more.

After all, he was a male and a Fifth Rank at that, how could he be scared by a slender female!

Wayne warily crouched down, gritting his teeth as he warned her, "Female, you’d better not mind other people’s business, leave now, and we might spare you!"

The other two males glanced at Wayne, also crouching, ready to shift into beast form at any moment.

Wen Shu’s gaze, containing a hint of killing intent, looked at them and found it amusing. She couldn’t be bothered with words and leapt up with her long claws.

The males transformed into beast form with grit teeth, unable to care whether the opponent was female or male, opening their massive jaws to bite the female.

However, in the confined cell, their movements became awkward, actually benefiting Wen Shu.

After a round of struggle, Wen Shu’s arm was left with a long scar, but compared to the fallen Blood Beasts, her injury was minor.

Pulling her claw blade from the Lion Beast’s spine, she wiped off the blood and walked towards the dumbfounded Belinda, "Are you alright?"

"I..."

Coming back to her senses from shock, Belinda looked at Wen Shu, her emotions becoming extraordinarily complex. She had mocked Wen Shu not long ago, but today she was rescued by her.

Thinking of Wen Shu’s sharp, handsome skills while fighting the beasts, Belinda’s heart couldn’t help but race wildly.

How could she be so formidable!

Belinda stared blankly at her, awkwardly averting her gaze once she came to, and mumbled, "Thank you..."

Seeing her unharmed, Wen Shu walked to the other female’s side, removed her outer robe, and draped it over her.

As she moved, the female flinched, and Wen Shu slightly furrowed her brow, softly reassuring her, "Don’t be afraid, they’re all incapacitated."

Hearing this, the female finally looked up at Wen Shu, tears streaming from her eyes, as she threw herself into her arms.

Feeling the warmth on her shoulder, Wen Shu didn’t push her away, only lightly patted her back.

The atmosphere in the cell was heavy, as Wen Shu busied herself comforting the female, while around the corner outside the cell, that figure whom she feared remained, though how long was unknown.

His eyes were inscrutable as he watched Wen Shu’s back, a sharp curve forming on his lips, his voice deep and rich, "Such a female is worthy of me..."

Behind him were three bloody figures, the males covered in wounds, not daring to breathe heavily, only waiting respectfully.

Upon clearly hearing the male’s hushed words, a flicker of strange sympathy passed through their eyes.