Sabrina's head snapped toward him, her eyes narrowing dangerously, though her breath hitched.

"Do you take me for some low bloodline purity, weak woman?" she shot back, her voice defensive. "I can transform, you see."

Without warning, the tattoos covering her body began to glow faintly, pulsing with spiritual energy.

Her humanoid shape remained the same, but her skin shifted—the dark tone rippling and changing as orange, black, and white stripes emerged across every visible inch of her body, including her barely-covered breasts and the exposed skin of her muscular thighs.

Her face transformed too, the markings spreading across her cheeks and forehead, framing her golden eyes with feral patterns that made her look even more predatory—more primal, more fuckable.

For a brief moment, she looked like a true tiger beastkin—raw, primal, and utterly terrifying.

Then the transformation reversed, leaving her looking exactly as she had before, though her chest heaved with exertion.

She crossed her arms over her chest, inadvertently pushing her breasts up, her expression smug as she stared at Tianlong.

Tianlong nodded slowly, processing what he'd just seen, his cock throbbing harder.

Before he could respond, he felt a subtle shift in the air beside him.

Akane's presence pressed closer, her soft breast flesh molding against his arm. Her lips didn't move, but her voice echoed directly in his mind through their Ki telepathy link.

"I can sense life forms here. Strong ones. Why don't we just leave this place?"

Tianlong's hand moved without thinking, his fingers reaching out to grip the base of one of her nine tails.

He squeezed firmly, giving it a sharp tug.

"Kyah~!" The sound escaped Akane's lips before she could stop it, her body jolting as her golden eyes went wide, pupils dilating with shock, her pussy clenching around nothing as pleasure shot through her.

Her legs pressed together instinctively, thighs clamping shut as a visible shudder ran through her entire frame, her nipples hardening into tight peaks.

Tianlong didn't let go. Instead, he groped her tail more deliberately, his fingers kneading the sensitive appendage, stroking it like he was jerking his cock, as he leaned in closer to her ear.

"You've already hidden many things about this world from me," he said softly, his breath hot against her skin. "If you don't want to be left behind by Xiang, you'd better start acting like a good wife."

The words hit her like a physical blow.

Akane's breath hitched, her gaze flickering toward Yu Xiang, who stood on Tianlong's other side with that same serene expression—the black butterfly mark on her back faintly visible through the thin fabric of her robe.

The Void Butterfly bloodline.

Akane felt a sharp pang of jealousy mixed with fear that she was being replaced, her pussy dripping with need and desperation.

Her competitive nature flared instantly, and she straightened her posture and pressed her massive breasts against Tianlong's arm harder, the soft flesh molding around his bicep as she leaned into him possessively, rubbing her hard nipples against him.

"I—" she started to say, but before she could finish, the air around them shifted violently.

A sharp whistling sound cut through the silence, growing louder with each passing second.

Tianlong's eyes snapped toward the source—arrows.

Hundreds of them.

They rained down from the sky like a deadly storm, their shafts glowing faintly with spiritual energy.

These weren't normal arrows.

The tree branches around them exploded into splinters as the first wave hit, thick trunks reduced to shredded wood in an instant.

Sabrina's body blurred, her form vanishing from sight as she leaped backward dozens of feet in a single bound.

She landed in a crouch, her clawed hands digging into the ground as her golden eyes tracked the incoming barrage, her pussy still throbbing with unwanted arousal.

But Tianlong, Akane, and Yu Xiang didn't move.

Yu Xiang's form shimmered, her body dissolving into thousands of black butterflies that exploded outward in a swirling vortex.

The projectiles passed through the butterflies harmlessly, their trajectories warping—phasing from one surface to another, the middle portion of their flight simply ceasing to exist.

The arrows that should have impaled them instead embedded themselves in the ground several feet away, clattered uselessly against stone and dirt.

Tianlong stood perfectly still in the center of the protective dome, his crimson-gold eyes scanning the treeline as he searched for the source of the attack, his cock still hard and ready.

And then he heard it.

A voice echoed through the forest, resonating with raw power and undisguised hostility.

"How dare you, Tiger Clan demonic bastards, dare to enter our forest! Leave now!"

Tianlong's eyes narrowed as he finally spotted the speaker.

From the trees were visible green orc women, so strong-built holding bows and firm posture, muscular in a way that seemed to make them look strange, green skin and overall the features clearly unattractive as human women.

Their hatred for the tiger clan or any clan from the above was evident as they spouted their words.

"You filthy oink tiger scum better turn back oink before we fill you with arrows!" one of them snarled, her thick arms flexing as she nocked another arrow.

"This is oink our territory! You demonic bastards oink have no right here!" another shouted, her tusks jutting from her lower jaw as she spoke.

Tianlong blinked, his expression shifting from alert to confused, then to outright frustrated. He had arrived here after sensing the life signatures in this area, and naturally, he had expected to see elves.

Beautiful, graceful elves. He was here to see beautiful women, but what he saw instead were orcs.

The same orcs he had seen fucking the moment he entered this place.

The standard of beauty which definitely did not make him aroused—rather, it left him deeply frustrated.

"How are they using bows and on trees?" Tianlong asked, his tone spontaneous, more random than anything. "Shouldn't it be elves?"

His words were just a fluke, born from confusion rather than actual knowledge about the races in this world. But that fluke got an answer.

Akane's voice came from beside him, her golden eyes tracking the orc women in the trees. "Most probably they have learned it from elven slaves."

Tianlong's mouth twitched at that answer. His jaw clenched as the realization hit him.

Rather than the elven tribe village he had imagined finding here, he had instead encountered orcs in this wasteland borderland.

He let out a long, frustrated sigh, his crimson-gold eyes narrowing as he stared at the muscular green women perched in the branches.

Their forms were all wrong—too bulky, too rough, too masculine despite their feminine features.

Their breasts were large but hung heavy on their barrel-like chests, their thighs thick with corded muscle rather than the soft curves he craved.

The green skin was mottled and rough, and those tusks jutting from their mouths made his cock soften slightly for the first time since entering this realm.

He do have some standards.

"Oink Did you hear us, tiger scum?!" the lead orc woman bellowed, drawing her bowstring back further. "Oink Leave now or die!"

Tianlong's frustration peaked. He had wasted time following Sabrina through this forest, had dealt with her constant attacks, and now instead of finding something worth his attention, he was facing a group of ugly orc women who apparently held some grudge against the tiger clan.

His body began to levitate off the ground, spiritual energy swirling around him as he slowly ascended into the air.

The black butterflies that had been protecting them dispersed slightly, reforming closer to Yu Xiang as she solidified back into her human form.

Tianlong's voice cut through the air with cold authority as he continued rising above the treeline. "Deal with these people and then come to the village, I will go ahead."

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