The Wicked Female Is Wild and Scheming, Living in a Love Battlefield Every Day-Chapter 136: Foul Play

Luna thought this old fox was indeed difficult to deal with and huffed unhappily, "You fox, why are you so full of thoughts? It’s just to taste the saltiness, if you don’t want to taste, go aside, Rhys, you come—"

She was not accustomed to Kian Sterling and casually picked up a piece of mutton from the pot, handing it over to Rhys Blackwood, who was washing bamboo shoots next to her.

Rhys walked over with a smile, his eyes lightly sweeping over Luna, his thin lips slightly parted as he opened his mouth to swallow the mutton.

His movements were graceful, gently chewing.

"The saltiness is just right, soft and flavorful, very delicious."

He nodded slightly, giving a serious review.

Rhys’s words made Luna feel good; she sneaked a glance at Kian Sterling and saw him tasting the mutton leisurely, seemingly indifferent to the scene that had just happened.

She frowned slightly; this old fox had deep thoughts, detecting intentions if one was not careful.

The most concerning issue wasn’t touching the tail, but how to make Kian Sterling actively reveal his tail.

If the tail didn’t show, there’d be no way to touch it.

She had a sudden idea and intentionally raised her voice, "Kian, I’ve heard your clan is best at illusion and charm techniques, is that true?"

Corbin Crowley, Rhys, Zeke Veridian, and Malachi Arcanus all turned their gaze towards her.

Zeke and Malachi were purely curious.

Corbin and Rhys were alarmed inside; whether male or female, the Fox Clan excelled in charm techniques.

If Kian Sterling casually applied charm techniques to Cynthia in the future, where would they stand?

When they thought about it, both faces turned unpleasant.

They looked coolly at Kian Sterling, with a mix of resentment and warning. 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞

Kian Sterling naturally noticed their resentful, warning glances but didn’t care at all.

He leisurely put down his chopsticks, looked at Luna with a half-smile, and responded with a question, "Why is Cynthia suddenly interested in these?"

Luna blinked, feigning innocence, "Just curious, heard your clan’s illusion and charm techniques are especially strong and wanted to witness them."

Kian Sterling’s fox eyes narrowed slightly, casually sweeping over Corbin and Rhys while his lips curled into a deep, meaningful smile, "Since Cynthia is so curious, why don’t I demonstrate personally?"

Corbin’s face sank, an unpleasant flash appeared in his silver eyes, "Kian, that’s against the rules."

Rhys coldly glanced at Kian with a warning in his icy voice, "Know your limits."

Luna was puzzled by Rhys and Corbin’s reaction; it was just asking Kian to demonstrate charm techniques, why the big reaction?

Could it really be that impressive?

She couldn’t help but grow curious and added fuel to the fire, "Can you really? Then I truly want to see it."

Guess he should reveal his tail then?

Kian Sterling chuckled softly, his expression deep and significant, "Since Cynthia wants to see, I certainly won’t disappoint."

Before his words fell, his beautiful fox eyes suddenly glowed with an enchanting light, and the air around seemed to become ambiguous.

Luna felt a blur in front of her eyes, her heart involuntarily racing, her cheeks flushed faintly.

Kian Sterling appeared even more dazzling in her vision, his gender-indistinct face becoming extremely enchanting, as if every inch of his skin exuded a captivating allure, capable of captivating all.

He smiled with a hint of mystery, seemingly possessing a magic that attracted her to approach actively.

She instinctively pinched her palm, alarm bells ringing in her heart, silently cursing her carelessness.

She intended for Kian to reveal his tail, but ended up being led instead.

The charm technique was indeed not in vain; she had almost fallen for it.

Just then, nine snow-white tails quietly appeared behind Kian Sterling, gently swaying and bringing a faint fragrance.

Too beautiful, so stunning that she instinctively approached Kian, reaching out to touch his nine tails.

The texture was soft and smooth, like the finest silk, making one reluctant to let go.

Corbin’s face became extremely grim, a violent streak flashed in his silver eyes as the meat in his hand turned to mush, "Kian, that’s enough."

Rhys’s face also looked unwell, his dark pupils showing a hint of danger.

But he said nothing.

Zeke and Malachi didn’t speak, only acknowledged the charm technique’s renowned reputation.

Whether male or female, the Fox Clan members were all handsome, and their intelligence was exceptional, further excelling in charm and illusion techniques.

This was why their bodies weren’t inherently strong, yet they developed quickly, becoming the most powerful tribe.

Even ruling The Royal City.

The ruler of The Royal City was a powerful Nine-Tailed White Fox, said to be ninth rank; no one knew exactly how formidable, only that it was terribly terrifying.

So terrifying that even mighty Winged Tiger Tribe and Raging Lion Tribe dared not provoke.

No one knew Kian was the Beast King’s third son who, due to a power struggle, was caught off guard, combined with being young and not highly skilled, was pursed by his brothers, fleeing The Royal City until being saved by Lyle Sutton.

And thus, he hid within The Wolf Tribe.

Kian’s identity was quite noble.

However, apart from Lyle, no one knew Kian’s true identity.

Kian chuckled softly, his fox-eyes narrowing as if indifferent to their reaction.

He leisurely retracted his tails, his tone lazy, "Just satisfying Cynthia’s curiosity, why make such a fuss?"

Luna finally returned to her senses, realizing she had been steered by Kian’s charm technique just now, feeling annoyed inside.

She quickly withdrew her hand, coughing, "Cough cough, it’s indeed impressive, I’ve seen enough."

Kian’s gaze was playful as he looked at her, "Cynthia, satisfied?"

She felt tense inside but kept a composed front, "Yes, it’s good, but don’t use it casually next time."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the task, rewarded with a ’Warm Gift Package,’ the reward has been delivered to the system backpack, please check it later."

Luna felt relieved hearing the system prompt.

Suddenly, she smelled a pungent burnt smell.

Her expression changed, and she hurried to lift the pot lid, discovering the mushrooms inside were charred black, with thick smoke billowing, she exclaimed, "Malachi, the fire is too high, the food is burnt."

Malachi instantly came back to his senses, hastily tossing the firewood out of the fire pit, sparks flying, nearly burning Zeke.

Zeke dodged with a cold face, frowning, "Malachi, are you cooking or setting a fire?"

Malachi smiled awkwardly, "Sorry, slipped."

Luna sighed helplessly, quickly pouring out the burnt mushrooms, and cooked a new batch.

Corbin glanced at her, his tone cool, "Focus, stop thinking about tails."

She pretended not to hear, focusing on cooking.

Dinner was quickly prepared, everyone sat together eating in peace.

After dinner, Corbin, Rhys, Kian, Zeke, Malachi cleaned up and left.

Luna stood alone at the cave entrance, watching the outside’s hazy moonlight, contemplating Mia’s situation.

She asked the system, "System, any updates on Mia?"

The system lazily replied, "She’s preparing to head to Kaelen Vance’s cave, host, are you sure you don’t want me to stream the scene for you?"

She twitched her lips, promptly refusing, "No, I don’t want to watch someone else’s live-stream."

The system chuckled, "Alright, don’t regret. However, host, are you really not going to do something? Mia’s approaching Kaelen full of ’sincerity.’

Her eyes grew cold, "Don’t worry about her; if she wants to play with fire, let her burn herself. Keep a close eye on Kaelen, make sure he doesn’t take a shot at me."

The system replied, "Rest assured, I’m watching him 24/7, ensuring he won’t exploit any gaps."

Luna nodded, saying no more and turned back into the cave.

She noticed last night’s hunt by Corbin had been thoroughly processed by Rhys, cut into evenly sized strips, neatly packed into vine baskets; there were ten or more baskets against the wall.

With the warm weather, if not handled promptly, it would spoil.

Fortunately, there was now salt, so she planned to preserve the meat, drying it to make jerky.

Some would be smoked, offering two flavors, stored for winter.