Eternal Life through Drawing Lots

Chapter 328: Chapter 320: Female Rakshasa

The sky was clear and cloudless.

Fang Yang strolled along the bluestone street with Lu Yao by his side.

They had now arrived at the Eagle’s Nest.

A few years ago, the Eagle’s Nest was nothing more than a series of caves stacked upon small hills, the environment exceedingly crude.

But the Eagle’s Nest of today was truly magnificent, constructed from a whole cluster of interconnected mountain peaks.

With the main White Feathered Eagle peak at its very center, the surrounding mountains were arranged like nine stars paying homage to the moon, and they were even linked by an Array.

Lu Yao pointed at the main peak of the Eagle’s Nest. "My Lord, you may not know this, but the White Feathered Eagles have become the most coveted starter battle pets for countless Cultivators. And the White Feathered Eagle chicks we raise in our tribe are worth a fortune."

As she spoke, her fox-like eyes shone with brilliant light.

It was clear that she was very proud!

Fang Yang, not wanting to spoil her mood, said, "Oh? Then you’ve truly worked hard. You’ve done an excellent job."

Upon receiving Fang Yang’s praise, a blush instantly appeared on her jade-white cheeks, leaving her feeling a little flustered.

"Hee hee, it’s all part of my duty." Her smile was like a blossoming flower as she quickly waved her hand.

After speaking, her steps became light and joyful.

If anyone else had seen this, they would have been shocked. How could the "White Jade Rakshasa" possibly have such a gentle side?

Just like in the past, Lu Yao let down all her masks in front of Fang Yang, finally able to be herself again after so long.

She still firmly believed that as long as she followed closely in Fang Yang’s footsteps, he would surely shelter her, and the tribe, from any storm!

"Over there is the Hive, and that’s the Ten Thousand Snakes Cave..."

"That is the Peach Blossom Spring Creek, and the Spirit Plant at the very front is the Frostfall Peach Blossom Tree you entrusted to me."

A gentle breeze blew, scattering peach blossom petals through the air.

The creek babbled as it flowed, and the land was filled with the feeling of spring.

When she mentioned the Frostfall Peach Blossom Tree, a blissful smile graced Lu Yao’s face.

"The Frostfall Peach Blossom Tree..." Fang Yang gazed forward.

The Frostfall Peach Blossom Tree stood tall and straight, its crown like an umbrella, and its blooming flowers were exquisitely vibrant.

Sunlight filtered through the leaves, dappling Lu Yao’s face and illuminating her bright smile.

Her long eyelashes trembled as she raised her head to gaze at Fang Yang.

Though her gaze was subtle, it held a fiery passion.

It was just like how Chen Ying had once looked at Fang Yang.

Fang Yang smiled faintly. "You’ve raised it well. I appreciate the care you’ve put into it."

Hearing this, Lu Yao’s heart began to pound wildly.

Her steps grew even lighter as she continued to lead Fang Yang on a tour of every aspect of the White Feathered Eagle tribe.

「An hour later.」

「In the Lake Heart Pavilion.」

A maidservant rushed in. "My Lady, a guest from Yuntai has arrived. There seems to be an error with a transaction."

"Damn it." Lu Yao’s willow-leaf brows knitted together in irritation.

’Damn them. How dare something go wrong at a time like this.’

’Of all the times it could have happened, it just had to be while I was accompanying My Lord.’

’And this Xiaoying has no sense. She just had to report it now.’

In an instant, Lu Yao’s smile vanished, replaced by a fierce expression.

She took a deep breath, then forced another bright smile and excused herself from Fang Yang.

"Since you have matters to attend to, go ahead and take care of them," Fang Yang said softly.

"I will be back as soon as possible so I don’t disturb you, My Lord," Lu Yao said quickly, then hurried out.

The moment she was out of Fang Yang’s line of sight, she viciously slapped the maidservant, Xiaoying, across the face.

She snapped angrily, "I’ve kept you around for so long, yet you’re still so clueless! I’ll deal with you later."

Soon, she appeared in the assembly hall.

The moment she arrived, everyone’s hearts sank. They knew this was bad.

Sure enough, she cut straight to the heart of the matter, her cold indifference making everyone uneasy.

She was dignified and imposing, yet ferociously menacing—a regular tigress who had everyone else stammering meekly.

The details of the transaction, which should have taken hours to sort out, were untangled by her in a quarter of an hour and forcefully pushed through.

The moment it was handled, she rushed back to the Lake Heart Pavilion.

"Hiss..."

"Who on earth angered that female rakshasa?"

"Crap, I think I went too far trying to fish in troubled waters. Is the Clan Leader going to want to kill me?"

"..."

The moment Lu Yao left, everyone in the assembly hall felt a wave of panic.

Over the years, Lu Yao had led the White Feathered Eagle tribe to become stronger and stronger, even surpassing some Silver Tribes. She was certainly no benevolent leader. On the contrary, she was quite brutal.

In just the last few years, she had either annihilated or absorbed several Bronze Tribes, turning them into stepping stones for her own fame and power.

Seeing her display such a furious side now, how could the others not be terrified?

A white eagle spread its wings, soaring leisurely over the lake’s surface.

「In the Lake Heart Pavilion.」

Fang Yang stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at the water.

Beneath the surface, schools of fish swarmed, desperately fighting over bait.

"You are all dismissed."

As soon as Lu Yao returned, she took over the maidservants’ duties.

She personally poured tea for Fang Yang and even sat before a guzheng to play a song.

A short while ago, her ferocity had been on full display, making others tremble. She was like an absolute overlord whose very presence was suffocating.

But now, her eyes held a smile. She was bright and captivating, her every movement carrying a serene, Zen-like quality that was a delight to behold.

One dynamic, one tranquil.

These were two completely different temperaments.

The plinking notes of the guzheng flowed out like melodious symbols, painting a picture of peace and harmony.

Fang Yang said nothing, simply enjoying the performance Lu Yao had prepared especially for him.

When he was happy, Lu Yao was happy too.

...

「The next night.」

The moon was bright and the stars were few.

Lu Yao reported to Fang Yang that the Small Frost Horse had broken through the Tier Three barrier, reaching the Tier Three Elementary realm.

Moreover, the Small Frost Horse had awakened a bloodline Magic called Sky-Treading Step.

Sky-Treading Step, as the name implies, was a bloodline Magic that allowed the Small Frost Horse to truly run through the air.

With this Magic, the Small Frost Horse’s power had undergone a qualitative transformation.

"Let’s go. To the pasture," Fang Yang said happily.

The pasture was vast.

Although it was nighttime, two brilliant white lights still shone in the field.

The larger one was Second Uncle Fang’s flying horse, Frost White.

The smaller one was the Small Frost Horse.

As soon as Fang Yang arrived, he saw the Small Frost Horse running freely through the void, galloping with wild abandon.

"Neigh~" Second Uncle Fang’s flying horse, Frost White, let out a soft call.

It actually approached Fang Yang on its own, its attitude extremely gentle.

Looking at it, Fang Yang responded with a "Senior."

Second Uncle Fang laughed heartily. "Ah Yang, my old partner is very pleased with you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Frost White nodded its head enthusiastically in agreement.

The gesture seemed to convey that it was at ease entrusting the Small Frost Horse to Fang Yang, and that it had not been wrong about him.

At that moment, it gave one last look at the Small Frost Horse in the sky, an expression of relief and satisfaction on its face.

「Two days later.」

「At dusk.」

Lu Yao informed Fang Yang that the Changkong Clan had officially recognized their White Feathered Eagle tribe as a Silver Tribe under the Changkong Clan’s domain.

Second Uncle Fang smiled and said:

"Ah Yang, becoming a Silver Tribe isn’t so simple. It’s quite troublesome."

"This time, it must have been your status as a young Great Saint that did the trick."

In other words, the preparations were complete.

The ceremony could be held tomorrow at noon!

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