The Villainess Wants a Divorce:Beast Husbands Regret It to Tears-Chapter 31: Try Again?

As soon as the thought emerged, she immediately suppressed it forcefully.

No way!

She absolutely couldn’t soften her heart!

If she made an exception for Wyatt Yardley this time, others would definitely clamor for equal treatment in the future.

Seraphina Caldwell bit her lip, weighing things over and over in her heart.

Ultimately, she made up her mind, no longer tangled in those difficult-to-unravel thoughts.

Right now, what mattered most was taking good care of herself.

She stepped barefoot on the cool stone slab, cautiously bent over to lift the edge of the wooden barrel, and deftly slipped inside.

The cool stream water flowed against her skin, dispelling the suffocating heat of the midsummer afternoon.

Just as she relaxed for a moment, suddenly a spark of inspiration flashed in her mind.

She immediately calmed her mind, concentrated all her thoughts, and sank into her own Mindscape.

Without much hesitation, she gently drew out a drop of the crystal-clear Spiritual Spring Water.

Then quickly exited the space.

There weren’t many drops left in total; this time was just to test the effect.

She lifted her left hand, untied the old Beast Skin strip wrapped around her index finger.

Then, slowly suspended her fingertip half an inch above the wound.

Next, with a gentle flick of the wrist, a drop of Spiritual Spring Water fell from the air.

Before the droplet hit the ground, it had already lightly touched her skin.

Only a few seconds passed, the wound, originally rigid and scabbed, began an incredible transformation.

The cracked skin and flesh rapidly healed, even leaving no trace of a scar.

It truly worked!

Seraphina Caldwell stared wide-eyed, gazing incredulously at her fingertips.

At that moment, the weight finally lifted from her heart, an unprecedented sense of security welled up.

However, the joy didn’t last long before she glanced at the sparse reserves of spring water in the Mindscape.

Only a small puddle remained—probably just two or three drops.

Thinking that she might need more for future injuries or emergencies, she couldn’t help but frown.

If only she could refill the Spiritual Spring.

Even just a few more drops would be a great hope.

Her gaze drifted to the tall figure beneath the nearby tree.

Yesterday’s unexpected kiss...

Should she try again?

After all, he’s still in heat.

If she approached on her own and gave a kiss, perhaps it could help stabilize his mind.

This could be a form of comfort for him, not necessarily a bad thing.

As soon as this bold thought surfaced, her cheeks flushed red.

She immediately shook her head forcefully.

"That’s too absurd!"

What if everything yesterday was just a coincidence?

Just as she struggled internally, a sudden loud noise erupted overhead.

Seraphina Caldwell jerked her head up, pupils dilating sharply.

A massive bird was diving down from the sky!

Its wings spanned more than two meters wide, covered entirely with iron-gray feathers.

Sharp talons curved like sickles, aimed straight for the barrel where she stood!

She cried out in fear.

"Seraphina!"

Several Beast Husbands instantly lost their composure.

Gideon Larkin reacted the fastest, suddenly erupting with a fierce orange-yellow glow.

In a blink, he transformed into a mighty red tiger.

He growled and charged, attempting to intercept the gigantic bird diving toward Seraphina Caldwell.

Kaelan Hawthorne followed closely, rapidly transforming his right arm into that of a beast.

He gritted his teeth and struck with crossed claws, directly targeting the joints of the fierce bird’s wings.

Isaac Vaughn refused to be outdone, suddenly rising from the water.

He forcefully slapped the lake surface, trying to disrupt its flying rhythm with this sudden interference.

But it was too late.

As the three struck, the fierce bird already swooped down first.

The massive talons clamped onto Seraphina Caldwell’s shoulder like iron pincers.

Accompanied by a piercing rip, her skin burst open, blood spilled out.

The bird pulled sharply before she could struggle.

Seraphina Caldwell was lifted forcefully, rising off the ground.

"Evan!"

Wyatt Yardley shouted, voice filled with uncontrollable fear.

His gaze locked onto the figure moving further away in the sky.

Before his words finished, a slender white silhouette suddenly soared from the forest.

Evan Orwell had transformed into an entirely snowy white Celestial Crane.

He flapped his wings against the wind, moving at lightning speed.

Almost instantly, he sliced through the air, closely chasing after the massive Ironwing Eagle.

Seraphina Caldwell endured the piercing shoulder pain, struggling to glance at the monster holding her.

At that sight, her heart sank abruptly.

The opponent’s claws were entangled with a faint green rune mark.

That was the sign of the Green Rank strength!

Her breath suddenly paused.

A Green Rank bird, its strength far exceeding everyone—she in Yellow Rank Peak had no power to resist!

She watched the snow-white silhouette pursuing behind, her heart pounding.

Evan Orwell, only having Yellow Rank Cultivation—could he really counter this stronger Green Rank bird?

Would he end up in danger too?

At that moment, Evan Orwell decisively dove down.

He accurately aimed and thrust at the weakest connecting joint under the bird’s left wing!

At the same time, a ring of pale golden light suddenly appeared around him.

Though thin, the light was scorching, clearly indicating he was overextending spiritual power, activating some extreme secret technique.

That strike was as swift as a startling swan, "pop," his sharp beak pierced through the thick gray-black feathers effortlessly.

Deeply embedded into the muscle, blood instantly sprayed out.

The Ironwing Eagle recoiled in pain, talons instinctively releasing suddenly.

Seraphina Caldwell felt the pressure on her body vanish, her body losing weight.

In the critical moment, a silver-white silhouette suddenly rushed up from below.

It was Wyatt Yardley!

His snake tail rigid like a pole, upper body extended forward, arms wide open.

In the final moment, he caught the falling Seraphina Caldwell steadily.

Wyatt Yardley looked down to inspect her shoulder wound.

"How are you?"

He asked softly.

Seraphina Caldwell endured the intense pain, her face turning slightly pale.

"I’m fine! Quick, help Evan; don’t let the bird fly again! It’s still strong, don’t give it a chance to breathe!"

Wyatt Yardley was a Green Rank expert, far surpassing ordinary Spirit Beasts.

With him joining the fight, the Ironwing Eagle couldn’t gain the upper hand.

It could even be suppressed immediately.

Wyatt Yardley glanced down at her continuously bleeding shoulder, his gaze suddenly sharpened.

He hesitated briefly, but ultimately suppressed the unease in his heart.

He gently handed Seraphina Caldwell to the newly arrived Kaelan Hawthorne.

"Take care of her."

He knew now the most dangerous was Evan Orwell at the battlefield’s center.

Kaelan Hawthorne immediately reached out to catch Seraphina Caldwell.

A trace of panic flashed across his face.

But quickly he steadied himself, swiftly searching the Beast Skin Bag he carried for a clean piece of hide.

He gently unfolded and draped it over her.

"Hang on a bit, once Evan regains some strength, he can use spiritual power to help ease your pain. Don’t move, I’ll press down on the wound for you."

But Seraphina Caldwell just bit her lips tightly, silent.

Her eyes remained fixed on the battlefield ahead.

Kaelan Hawthorne’s heart tightened suddenly, feeling somewhat sour.

He had never seen anyone so stubborn.

Clearly trembling from pain, yet refusing to utter a single cry, just to avoid distracting teammates.

Seraphina Caldwell noticed his gaze, nodded lightly.

"Thank you... I’m okay."

Her gaze returned to the fight ahead.