The Villainess Redeems Herself, The Beast Husbands are in a Daily Love Battle-Chapter 68: Lucky Star
She paused for a moment and continued.
"The potions used in daily life are mainly for calming, soothing the mind, and relieving fatigue; there are a few military-grade ones that can temporarily boost spiritual power, but they have significant side effects and can easily damage the source if used excessively."
She glanced at the small bottle in her hand, her tone tinged with a bit of emotion.
"As for the fragrances popular among the nobility, most are chemically synthesized, with scents that are merely imitated for style, with no real effect to speak of. To put it bluntly, they’re just for show."
Selene Kane lowered her gaze thoughtfully, lightly tapping the table with her fingertips.
Her mind quickly sorted through the information just received.
Scarcity of materials...
Limitations in distillation techniques...
Difficulty in mass production...
These clues pieced together, and the answer was already emerging.
It’s not a matter of lack of demand, but the lack of truly high-quality, sustainable natural sources.
If she could secure a stable supply channel...
"Judging by the reaction of that female after buying the potion today, it seems it is truly effective."
She murmured as if speaking to herself.
"As soon as she used it, her eyes noticeably brightened, and her spirits lifted. That kind of change can’t be explained by the placebo effect."
Joni felt her heart skip a beat upon hearing this.
It indeed was the first time she’d bought a potion made of real petals.
Not a lab-mixed synthetic essence.
But an extract truly derived from plants.
She originally intended to take that bottle of potion back and secretly give it to her cousin.
But who knew, before she could give it away, Selene Kane revealed its inferior quality, ruining her plan.
But now, this bottle in her hand was even purer than the previous one.
The kind of fresh feeling that emanated from within.
Even someone as sensitive to fragrances as she was couldn’t help but be tempted.
As she looked at Selene Kane, she found herself torn inside.
She really wanted to buy it.
But this person...
had never once mentioned the word "sell" from beginning to end, her expression indifferent.
"This... is really good. My cousin will definitely like it."
She slowly raised her hand, fingertips trembling slightly.
Her eyes were glued to the bottle.
Her cheeks flushed, lips involuntarily pressed together, her whole face spelling out "reluctant to part."
But Selene Kane didn’t reach out to take it; instead, her lips curled into a faint smile.
Joni, surprisingly, couldn’t help but avert her gaze, her fingers unconsciously curling in.
This female...
Why did she suddenly become so likable?
She frowned slightly, feeling a bit disordered inside.
This female, usually so arrogant and domineering.
Now, smiling so innocently, it was almost unguarded.
This female really wasn’t that annoying after all.
But she quickly became alert again.
No, she couldn’t be deceived by her.
This was Selene Kane, the female who could stride through the Star Sector with a group of powerful beast husbands!
Knowing full well that the contents of this bottle have ill intentions, likely aimed at Henry Sheridan.
But just thinking of Hayden’s cold yet aloof profile, her hope overwhelmed all reason.
She came from an ordinary background, grew up on a remote planet with scarce resources.
She forced her way through the spiritual training path by sheer talent.
And Henry Sheridan, born as the favored child of the heavens, with a powerful background, top-tier strength, possessing everything she could only look up to.
Although she had strong spiritual power, ultimately she was a step too slow.
During the Interstellar Youth Martial Arts Tournament, she could have had the chance to fight alongside him, but Selene Kane intervened and seized the only available collaboration opportunity.
All these years, she hadn’t been able to do a single thing for Henry Sheridan, hadn’t helped even once.
Every time she thought of these, her heart felt like it was weighed down by a heavy stone, suffocating her.
She always felt she’d owed him too much.
"Then... I’ll take it."
Finally, she bit her lip, clutching the bottle tightly in her palm.
"Don’t worry, I won’t take it for free; if you ever need anything, just ask."
She said, patting her chest solemnly.
She wanted to appear generous and dignified, not to seem humble.
But then, she couldn’t help but think of the terrifyingly powerful circle around Selene Kane.
Each one could stomp their foot and shake half the Star Sector.
Especially Caleb Shaw, who controlled almost all high-end resource channels, with an intelligence network spread across the interstellar space.
What help could she possibly offer?
Within the entire Star Sector, there was nothing that Caleb Shaw couldn’t accomplish.
Thinking of this, her previously hopeful face immediately dimmed, her lips slightly downturned, her brow lightly furrowed.
Selene Kane was still smiling, unconcerned about her silence.
She lowered her head, leisurely picking up Alza’s furry little paw, gently shaking it.
Alza was her latest conquest, a Butterfly Clan cub, entirely silver-white with pink pads.
Currently shrinking its body, its head swaying in random directions.
"The things you send out eventually end up in the hands of my males, don’t they?"
Her tone was light, as if she were discussing nothing more than everyday matters.
"Left hand gives to right hand, no loss there."
Upon hearing this, Joni’s face turned bright red up to the ears.
She widened her eyes, her chest heaving violently, nostrils flaring slightly.
She stared intently at Selene Kane’s smiling face, wishing she could tear that smug smile apart.
"You!"
She opened her mouth, but the words caught in her throat, unable to come out as a curse.
Ultimately, she could only force out a cold snort through her nose, then turned sharply and walked out.
While walking, she gritted her teeth silently:
She thought she’d changed her nature, become gentle and polite, yet she still remained so annoying!
Her surface appearance was harmless, but her words were barbed, always hitting where it hurt.
Truly infuriating.
Selene Kane stood in place, watching her angry silhouette grow more distant, the smile on her lips growing wider.
She withdrew her hand, allowing Alza to break free, bouncing around at her feet.
Her eyes flashed subtly, her voice dropping to barely audible.
"Something given by her, Henry Sheridan may not dare to use. But if it’s something given by Joni... with Henry Sheridan’s proud, awkward temperament, he surely wouldn’t bear to discard it."
Tonight, it might just be used.
She squinted her eyes slightly.
As long as Henry Sheridan used it.
She could secretly observe whether the floral aroma in that bottle had any effect.
If that aroma could truly enhance the spiritual power of Butterfly Clan beast-men, it would indeed be fascinating.
For Selene Kane, it would be as exhilarating as activating a cheat code.
Not only could it facilitate her plans, but also allow her to stealthily uncover the Butterfly Clan’s secret trump cards.
She curled her lips, her gaze unfathomably deep.
This game had only just begun.
Along this path, wouldn’t the entire Beastman World be hers to stride through?
This was by no means an exaggeration.
The secrets and advantages she currently held were enough for her to remain undefeated in this world ruled by survival of the fittest.
Every beastman possessed unique talents and bloodlines.
Yet she had the peculiar ability to understand their whispers in Beast Form.
This was an ability not even the oldest elders possessed.
Should she choose, she could draw in the strongest War Beasts, turn the most loyal guardians.
The future Beastman Alliance, perhaps, would be under her command.
"Oh my Little Fox, you truly are my lucky star."
Selene Kane looked down at the fluffy little creature in her arms, her tone filled with fondness.
Though her journey thus far hadn’t been completely obstructed, it had indeed been challenging.
And ever since this Little Fox had appeared by her side, fortune kept pouring in.
She scooped the Little Fox into her arms, showering it with multiple kisses.







