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The Herbal Scents of Farm Life

Suddenly finding herself in a rural setting, Lin Caisang became the village's renowned 'Star of Wealth and Honor'. Surrounded by unique relatives, they treated her as if she were a rare panda—held preciously in their palms for fear she would fall and gently kept in their mouths lest she dissolved. Meet the exceptional relatives: The Powerhouse Father, who declared, "You want Sangsang to get married? You'll have to get past me first." The Stingy Mother, questioning, "What does she need a husband for? She can have all the fine food and a carefree life with me!" The Sly Grandfather, suggesting, "Girls shouldn’t have to do the dirty, tiring work. Quick, call over your brother!" The Majestic Grandmother, fiercely proclaiming, "Who dares to bully Sangsang? Let them face a fight to the death with me!" The Protective Brother, assuring, "Little sister, all the good food is for you. I am not hungry!" Holding her flabby flesh, Lin Caisang wept without tears: "Let me go! I need to lose weight!" Meanwhile, the strikingly handsome, icy man next door not only protected and spoiled her in secret but also had a not-so-simple identity.....

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Chapter 1539: The Only One Who Escaped

Lin Caisang spoke to them.

"Tsk."

The old chieftain sneered, his icy gaze fixed on Lin Caisang.

"How could the mere Human Clan ever be a match for our Demon Clan?"

"Then what's the explanation for this?"

Lin Caisang asked, if they didn't take the humans seriously, then how come they were captured repeatedly and even killed for their flesh? It was simply impossible.

That's why she and Sui Zimo had suspected that there was something strange about the altar.

However, when they went there, they found nothing.

"Six, why don't you explain."

The old chieftain's gaze had remained on Lin Caisang and Sui Zimo, but then he summoned the badly bruised Six.

"Chieftain, why bother talking to them? Why not just start fighting?" Six's face was unreadable as to whether his complexion was good or bad, but his words were quite aggressive.

"Shut your mouth!"

The old chieftain gave him a sideways glance and smacked Six on the forehead with his hand.

"Speak when I tell you to!"