Raising Beast Husbands with My Space — The Villainess Becomes a Beloved Favorite Chapter 545 - 541: A Different Status

Jiang Mochuan and Yan Zhaoye clearly understood the significant gap between them and Wen Nanxi, let alone Su Muyao.

At this mont, they could feel Su Muyao’s strength was imnse and unfathomable.

Su Muyao naturally wouldn’t pay attention to others.

She had long forgotten about Jiang Mochuan and Yan Zhaoye.

However, Wen Nanxi seed to sense sothing and looked up briefly.

Su Muyao spoke to Wen Nanxi, but upon not hearing his reply, she turned her head and followed his gaze upstairs.

Instantly, she spotted Jiang Mochuan and Yan Zhaoye by the window on the second floor of the teahouse.

A wave of disgust surged in Su Muyao’s heart.

The things Jiang Mochuan and Yan Zhaoye did, she hadn’t forgotten.

One had arranged for soone to kill her in the Exile Tribe and always presud feelings from her.

Yan Zhaoye was even more detestable, believing she killed his sister and was determined to seek revenge, having sothing wrong in his head.

Her eyes instantly turned cold, and she lightly tugged on Wen Nanxi’s hand, saying: "Let’s go."

Wen Nanxi nodded and left with Su Muyao.

Su Muyao didn’t want to face these two at all; to avoid being seen, she left with Wen Nanxi through a side alley.

Passing through the alley, they heard the sounds of punching and kicking ahead of them.

"Hit him, I just saw it clearly, there’s black smoke coming from him, he’s very likely a Dark Beastman."

"Dark Beastn should be beaten."

"He might be mutated, invaded by darkness, but not a Dark Beastman."

"Then he should die, we’re eliminating danger for everyone."

Soon, there was the crackling sound of strikes.

Su Muyao and Wen Nanxi quickly went over and saw several adult beastn beating a small beast.

It was a lion cub, surrounded by a dark aura.

He showed a pair of stubborn, cold eyes, even when beaten to blood, he didn’t utter a sound.

"Stop!"

Su Muyao, for so reason, suddenly thought of Xie Guixue, and her pressure was instantly released, directly engulfing the beating beastn.

With Su Muyao’s pressure enveloping them, they couldn’t move.

They felt the overwhelming pressure, and one by one couldn’t resist, kneeling at once.

Realizing they had kicked an iron plate, panic showed on their faces.

Su Muyao ignored them and went over to look down at the seriously injured little lion.

Su Muyao looked closely and felt he was probably only a little over one year old.

When he saw Su Muyao, his nose moved as if he sensed sothing, and his cold, stubborn eyes suddenly showed a joyful expression, calling Su Muyao in a soft, childlike voice, "Sister."

This soft call of "sister" instantly softened Su Muyao’s heart.

"Can you still move?"

He nodded, then dragged his broken hind legs to move outward, bleeding as he moved, enduring the pain, and inch by inch moved out.

Once outside, Su Muyao looked at him and used her Wood Elent Ability to heal his injuries.

Soon, his injuries and legs were completely healed.

"Miss, he’s a Dark Beastman, and you want to save a Dark Beastman."

A beastman said unwillingly, shouting at Su Muyao.

Su Muyao snorted coldly and ignored them.

She knew explanation would be useless now; beastn’s thoughts about Dark Beastn were deep-rooted.

For so reason, this little lion’s eyes triggered her compassion.

Perhaps he reminded her of Xie Guixue.

The little lion suddenly felt his body healed, even his old wounds, and revealed an incredulous expression. His eyes beca bright, and he looked at Su Muyao with admiration and trust, "Sister, thank you."

"But I’m a Dark Beastman, aren’t you afraid, sister?"

"They say I’m bad."

The little lion said these words, lowered his head, fiddling with his hands, looking very downcast.

Su Muyao squatted down, touched his hair, "It’s not your fault; whether a Dark Beastman or a normal beastman, there are good and bad ones."

"If you didn’t do anything wrong, you’re not wrong, and your sister won’t be afraid."

"On the contrary, they think they’re normal beastn, yet they harm young ones like you; their behavior is vile, they are the bad ones."

Upon hearing these words, the little lion imdiately lifted his head, his eyes shining brightly, "Sister, I didn’t do anything wrong."

"I just ran away from ho, I didn’t hurt anyone."

Su Muyao asked: "Why did you run away from ho?"

The little lion blinked his clear big eyes and said: "I want to find my brother, and I want to find my father."

"Brother, father?"

"What about your mother?"

When he ntioned his mother, the little lion’s face changed for the worse.

"You’re a child, you shouldn’t be running outside; it’s dangerous. How about I ask soone to find your ho and send you back?"

The little lion shook his head and said: "No, sister, I don’t want to go back."

"Sister, can I follow you? Don’t think I’m small; I can do many things."

Su Muyao said sternly: "No, what sister is going to do is very dangerous; I can’t take you."

The little lion looked a bit disappointed, his eyes dimd, "But I feel brother’s aura on you, sister."

Su Muyao’s brow twitched, doubting her ears, "What did you say?"

The little lion said seriously: "Sister, can you take to find my brother?"

Just then, a group of people arrived.

"Xie Xiao’an, what are you doing?"

A voice rang out angrily.

This voice felt extrely familiar to Su Muyao. She stood up and saw the woman leading the group over.

With just one glance, Su Muyao recognized it was Master Xie.

Su Muyao’s expression instantly turned cold.

She rose, intending to leave with Wen Nanxi.

She didn’t want to face Master Xie at all, nor did she want to show her any kindness.

Years ago, when she was not strong enough, she tolerated Master Xie for Xie Guixue.

Also, the bracelet she gave was actually ant to harm her.

Just because she was Xie Guixue’s mother, she didn’t kill her.

But that didn’t an she wanted to see her.

Master Xie watched Su Muyao’s actions, her face unpleasant. She too, found out later that Su Muyao was actually the Empress’s granddaughter, the Crown Princess.

Her expression changed several tis, and she said to Xie Xiao’an: "Xie Xiao’an, co here."

Xie Xiao’an was her son, her son with her newly married Beast Husband.

Called Xie Xiao’an, the little lion saw Su Muyao intending to leave and quickly ran up, grabbing Su Muyao’s skirt, looking pitiful, "Sister, take away; I don’t want to go back."

"My mother is very terrifying, I don’t want to go back with her, she will control , I still need to find my father and my brother."

"Sister, I beg you."

At this point, Su Muyao roughly guessed Xie Xiao’an’s identity.

He should be Xie Guixue’s younger brother.

Such a little brother.

Master Xie once looked down on Su Muyao, but back then she used insidious ans to sche against Su Muyao, leaving her grievances unvoiced.

But now facing Su Muyao directly, the status was different. Naturally, she did not dare treat Su Muyao the way she did before.

Moreover, Su Muyao seed different from before in aura, deanor, and strength; she looked very different.

Master Xie tried hard to squeeze out an expression and said: "Miss Su, don’t listen to this kid; my son is now being contrary."

"The matters of the Xie Family, we hope Miss Su will let us handle it ourselves."

In other words, Su Muyao was an outsider, unable to interfere in the matters of the Xie Family.

Xie Xiao’an’s eyes turned red, and he shouted loudly: "I don’t want to go back; you hard my father; I don’t want to go back."

"I hate you; my brother must hate you too, that’s why he left, sister has brother’s aura on her, I want to stay by sister’s side."