The King of Hell Kisses Me to Tears 307: Chapter 307
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This time, Yan Lue did not pause and quickly replied, "The slaughter you see only occurs when the power disparity is not too great. If the male orc is strong enough to control everything, the Female will be very obedient." 0
 
Yun Zhi Yue laughed heartily, "Just like Your Majesty and me, right? I am very obedient." 0
 
Yes, very obedient. 0
 
Yun Zhi Yue's eyes sparkled with mischief as she rolled around on the spacious feathered back, completely unafraid of falling and shattering into pieces. She once thought that after parting ways with Xiao Zhi, they would each walk their own paths, but she had been deceiving herself. 0
 
If Yue Qi did not cling to her, she might have been able to continue fooling herself, but Yue Qi insisted on making his presence known. The phantom pain in her body still lingered; she could not forget Yue Qi or the moments they shared at Yun Gong. That was why she experienced phantom pains from time to time. 0
 
She had once lived off Yue Qi's essence, feeling everything about him. Now, her pain had to be felt by Yue Qi as well; that would only be fair. 0
 
In the territory of the Azure Tower Continent's Bear Tribe, orcs had been flooding in for nearly a month, and even more were expected to arrive. The Beast King selection held every five years was a grand event for all Beasts. 0
 
There were those participating in the selection and those merely watching the excitement. Some even brought large groups to cheer for their clan members vying for a challenge position. Thirty participants might seem like a lot, but for the countless Beasts of the Azure Tower Continent, being one of them was an extraordinary feat. 0
 
Due to the overwhelming number of applicants, group selections were made; perhaps it was not fair, but according to Jungle Law, fairness was non-existent. Weak races were born without the right to compete, while powerful races could also be besieged by many. In short, there was always someone being eliminated. 0
 
The selection for thirty challenge positions was brutally simple: everyone was placed in a forest. Whether hiding or fighting, within a month’s time, if one did not get knocked out of bounds or killed and managed to last until the final thirty, it would be considered a victory. 0
 
Undoubtedly, this rule was extremely bloody. Every five years countless orcs perished during this month. But this was the nature of orcs—blunt and passionate, yet primal and fierce. 0
 
Any race could participate. At first, some would bring entire clans into the forest to gang up on others to increase their chances of winning. Eventually, rules were established: participation was open to all races but limited to ten members per clan. 0
 
This was also meant to limit numbers; however, forming alliances remained inevitable. When groups encountered lone individuals, it was clear who would win. 0
 
So before the competition began, there was much scheming everywhere. Yet Chuan Yi's group remained eerily quiet. Even though they were known for their exceptional skills, few approached them simply because they were seen as outcasts. 0
 
The crowd had long grown accustomed to being ignored and stood quietly in a corner isolated from others; it felt rather peaceful. 0
 
 
As time flowed by, just a few hours before the final event was set to begin, the Beast King made his appearance, leading the Bear Tribe. 0
 
Even in his beastly form, Xiong Lie stood over two meters tall, his muscular arms bulging, and his dark brown skin taut, clearly showcasing the terrifying strength he possessed. Bare-chested and covered in scars, he strode barefoot before everyone. 0
 
With a fierce and imposing appearance, he spoke loudly: "The Beast King selection, held once every five years, is about to commence again. Five years ago, I stood here just like you, listening to the words of the previous Beast King. But he ultimately fell to my fists. The position of Beast King does not allow for abdication; it is a matter of life and death. I, Xiong Lie, fear no challenge. I await the thirty of you who will stand before me in one month." 0
 
The temperature in the air suddenly soared as all the beasts looked up at the sky, where fiery orange flames surged from the horizon. 0
 
 
 
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