Chapter 153: Buying Land, Buying Land

Chapter 153: Chapter 153: Buying Land, Buying Land

The few foul-mouthed males were already dissatisfied with Brown’s behavior. Now that Brown had struck first, they found the perfect excuse to cause trouble.

Several of them quickly broke into a brawl, but Brown was clearly much stronger than those males. Even though it was one against four, he was still able to pin them down and wipe the floor with them.

"Do you know your mistakes?" Brown asked in a deep voice, stepping on one of the males.

The four males were terrified by the beating and hurriedly admitted their faults.

"We know we were wrong. We’ll change. Please forgive us this once."

"If I catch you badmouthing the little female again, I’ll rip your tongues out."

"Yes, yes, yes, we won’t say it anymore."

"We wouldn’t dare. Never again."

Brown kicked the male under his foot aside. "Apologize to the little female yourselves."

The four males scrambled to their knees and flashed flattering smiles at Ophelia. "Little female, we were wrong. We shouldn’t have spouted nonsense."

"Yes, it was our foul mouths. Please don’t misunderstand."

"The little female did this because she is kind-hearted, definitely not for any other reason."

Ophelia, her face cold, cast a sidelong glance at the men on the ground. "Don’t assume others are up to no good just because your own minds are filthy.

"Only those with dirty hearts see dirt in everything else."

Ophelia had initially been a bit angry at the males’ words, but before she could do anything, Brown had already made his move, so she simply stood aside and watched quietly.

The Dragon Beast aura belonging to Tyler surged overwhelmingly toward the males. It felt as if a massive mountain was pressing down on their backs. They all lay prostrate on the ground, suffocating under the pressure.

"Get lost. You are never allowed to appear in the Fuzu Tribe again."

After saying this, he retracted his Dragon Beast aura. As if granted a pardon, the males scrambled to their feet and fled in panic.

Once the commotion died down, Ophelia raised her voice and addressed the surrounding crowd.

"The antiseptic medicine and White Life-saving Pills will be in long-term supply. Those who couldn’t buy any today can come back in three days.

"Furthermore, the efficacy of these medicines has an expiration date. If kept for too long, they will spoil.

"So I don’t recommend hoarding them. I hope these medicines can be left for those who truly need them, and I wish that none of you will ever have to use them."

Hearing Ophelia’s guarantees and reassurances, the dissatisfaction among those who hadn’t managed to buy the medicine vanished. After all, a single bottle cost a Yellow Crystal Stone. If it really lost its effectiveness from being stored for too long, it definitely wouldn’t be worth it.

"However, cold medicines and fever reducers can be used daily, and we still have plenty of them. A packet of fever reducer is only one Red Crystal Stone!" Lam took the opportunity to step forward and promote the fever reducers and cold medicines.

Brown tightened his grip on the clay bottle in his hand, his expression solemn. "Little female, thank you. I will repay you in the future."

"I don’t need your repayment. Hurry back and save your family member," Ophelia declined with a faint smile.

After two days of observation, the male from the Golden Dragon Clan with the abdominal injury was out of danger, and was then carried back to the Golden Dragon Clan by a few other males.

Once this news spread, all the tribes near Ten Thousand Beasts City knew that the Fuzu Tribe was selling a Divine Medicine. No matter how severe the injury, as long as this medicine was used, one’s life could be saved.

For a time, the antiseptic medicine and White Life-saving Pills were hyped to the heavens, with rumors even claiming they could bring the dead back to life. When Ophelia heard these rumors, she just smiled helplessly.

Now, the Fuzu Tribe had also become a rescue station. Whenever someone from a neighboring tribe was severely injured, they would be sent to the Fu Clan for Ophelia to treat.

One day, Ophelia had just finished treating a male with a leg injury, the blood on her hands not yet wiped away.

Tyler walked over with a basin of clean water. "Princess, wash your hands.

"This can’t go on. Let’s build another stone house specifically for treatments."

Watching unfamiliar males appear in their home every day made Tyler somewhat unhappy. Ophelia could tell he was jealous, so she pressed her still-wet hands against Tyler’s face.

"Oh, is our little Tyler jealous?"

"Princess." Tyler gave Ophelia a doting glare.

Seeing his flustered reaction, Ophelia hurriedly said, "Alright, I promise you.

"I happen to need to buy some more vacant land to grow medicinal herbs anyway, so we can just build a small stone house over there to act as a rescue station."

After all, they didn’t know the backgrounds of the males who came for treatment. If a few people with impure intentions mixed in, it would be troublesome. Although treating people’s injuries was exhausting, it was also highly fulfilling.

"Alright, let’s go right now." Upon hearing this, Tyler’s brown eyes shone like stars, and his entire demeanor instantly brightened.

Seeing Tyler become increasingly cheerful and confident made Ophelia extremely happy. So, she immediately took Tyler to the City Lord Mansion in Ten Thousand Beasts City.

Zerev, who was listening to a Beast Servant report news, immediately stood up upon hearing of Ophelia’s arrival.

"Ophelia, what brings you here? Is something wrong?" Zerev nervously looked her up and down.

Seeing his anxious appearance, Ophelia gave him a faint smile. "I’m fine. I came to look for Moye."

"You’re looking for Moye? What do you want with him?" Zerev’s expression changed instantly.

Moye, who had just stepped over the threshold, felt a sudden chill. Upon hearing Ophelia’s words, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

He thought to himself, "Little female, please don’t get me killed."

Seeing that Zerev was getting the wrong idea, Ophelia patted his hand. "What wild thoughts are running through your head? How old is Moye? How could I possibly be interested in him?"

Zerev’s anger was immediately pacified. Meanwhile, Moye, who was standing not far away, was speechless. When the young master and the little female showed off their affection, they really didn’t care whether he lived or died.

"Come here. Ophelia has business with you." Catching sight of Moye from the corner of his eye, Zerev waved him over.

"Ophelia, what did you need me for?"

"I want to buy another plot of territory."

"The Fuzu Tribe already has such a large territory, and you still want to buy more?" Moye was a bit surprised. The territory of the Fuzu Tribe was the second largest among the tribes near Ten Thousand Beasts City, yet Ophelia still wanted to buy more.

"That’s right. This time, I want twenty thousand square meters. It doesn’t matter if it’s not connected."

"Twenty thousand square meters?" Moye’s jaw dropped in shock.

"Is there a problem?" Zerev narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Oh, no, no, I just wanted to confirm. Also, twenty thousand square meters of territory will cost four Yellow Crystal Stones..."

Hearing that it would cost four Yellow Crystal Stones, Ophelia couldn’t help but gasp inwardly. However, her earnings from selling the antiseptic medicine and White Life-saving Pills were enough to cover it.

"Alright. That works."

Seeing Ophelia’s deep-pocketed demeanor, Moye subconsciously looked at his young master.

But Zerev snorted coldly. "What are you looking at? Those Crystal Stones have nothing to do with me. She earned them by selling antiseptic medicine and White Life-saving Pills."

"So you’re the one selling the antiseptic medicine and White Life-saving Pills!"

Due to his busy schedule lately, Moye hadn’t visited the Fuzu Tribe much, and Zerev certainly wasn’t going to chat with him about such matters. Therefore, Moye had no idea that the miraculous antiseptic medicine and Hundred Medicines Life-saving Pill that everyone had been raving about recently were made by Ophelia.

His gaze toward Ophelia changed instantly. It was no longer the look reserved for his young master’s mate, but rather a look directed at a little female who would one day become a legend.

He finally understood. His young master hadn’t chosen Ophelia for her pretty appearance. He had chosen her for who she was. Her abilities ensured that she would never be confined to just Ten Thousand Beasts City. Given time, she was bound to soar to the heavens, perhaps even giving the people of the Holy Capital a great surprise.