Cang Qian, do you truly have no idea what death tastes like!

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Banai gripped Cang Qian’s neck fiercely with his left hand. He spoke with extreme displeasure, “I thought you were trying some trick, but it turns out you just want to seduce me, hoping to bind the beast mark with me.”

“You think if you get pregnant, you can prove yourself, right? I’m telling you, don’t even think about it!”

“I won’t let you have your way. Just wait until the one-month deadline passes—you’ll lose your inheritance rights and might even be expelled from the tribe!”

Cang Qian felt as if she was suffocating. She hadn’t expected Banai to actually grab her by the neck. With her life under threat, she decided to stop hiding the truth.

Her hands frantically clawed at Banai’s. Her eyes bloodshot, she struggled to say, “I… I never intended to seduce you!”

“To be honest with you… I wanted to move in with you because I wanted to… to heal your leg…”

“Heal my leg?”

At those words, Banai froze for a moment, loosening his grip slightly.

But he quickly snapped back and squeezed her neck even harder. “You don’t have any healing power. How could you possibly heal my leg!”

“I never thought that even now, you would still try to deceive me. Cang Qian, do you really not know what death feels like!”

Cang Qian panicked. “I… I didn’t lie to you…”

Banai’s eyes turned bloodshot. His primal beast male fury suddenly erupted, and his left hand’s grip tightened relentlessly!

Cang Qian was finding it harder to breathe. Tears streamed down her face as she faced imminent death.

She hadn’t expected to escape the crisis of being ousted from the tribe during the adult rite, then torn apart by forest beasts, only to now face strangulation at the hands of the tribe’s foremost mate.

At the critical moment, she suddenly remembered her healing ability.

Without any formal training, Cang Qian immediately placed her left hand on Banai’s right leg and released her healing power.

A warm current flowed through Banai’s right leg, instantly clearing his mind and breaking his frenzy.

He looked at her hand on his leg in disbelief. “You… you really have healing powers?”

Cang Qian nodded weakly, struggling to breathe due to his grip on her neck.

Banai noticed her eyes, red from lack of blood circulation, and the tears that fell onto his hand.

For some reason, his heart suddenly ached sharply.

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He immediately loosened his left hand.

“Cough, cough…”

Cang Qian began coughing violently once she could breathe again.

Seeing her in distress, Banai unconsciously reached out to support her, his large hand even pressing gently on her chest to help her catch her breath.

After several violent coughs, she finally recovered.

Banai asked again, “You really have healing powers?”

Cang Qian, holding her neck that had turned red from his grip, rasped, “Didn’t you just feel it yourself?”

“But Yingying said you didn’t have any healing powers!” Banai frowned.

Cang Qian’s eyes were still bloodshot. She turned to him and challenged, “Does that mean everything Yingying says is true? How do you know she’s right?”

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