The Villainess Wants a Divorce:Beast Husbands Regret It to Tears-Chapter 180: She Sees Only Him

He knew, she had completely forgotten to hide just now.

These days, he watched as she carefully maintained a facade of calmness.

But the moment Wyatt Yardley fell, all her disguises instantly collapsed.

This loss of composure was something she had never shown before him.

Kaelan Hawthorne pressed the wound on his waist, his mind constantly replayed the scene of Seraphina Caldwell rushing towards Wyatt Yardley.

Her steps were so urgent, almost stumbling as she rushed over.

When she knelt beside Wyatt, her fingers trembled and her voice was unsteady.

For that instant, her eyes knew only him.

He lowered his eyes, not wanting anyone to see the complex emotions in them.

She was very skilled in using water to heal wounds.

It was a skill only close ones were allowed to see.

But this time, she used it without hesitation.

Such tension, he had never possessed.

He once thought silence was also a form of companionship.

But now he realized, some things, once missed, are hard to retrieve.

The wound still faintly ached.

But this pain was nothing compared to the discomfort in his heart.

Kaelan silently stepped back half a step.

Isaac Vaughn walked to the two beast corpses, his fingertips gathered spiritual power, transforming into a blade, accurately slicing open the heads of the Void Lizard and Emberclaw Wolves.

The mucus and blood of the rotting leaves mixed, flowing down the cracks.

Spiritual power under his control was extremely stable, not a bit wasted.

A Green Rank Beast Crystal, a Green Rank Beast Crystal, rolled out.

The surface of the crystals was still stained with brain matter and debris, but in the sunlight, they still shone with a faint halo.

He picked up the crystal stones, wiped off the blood with a clean Beast Skin, and walked over to hand it to Seraphina.

"Seraphina, these are for you. Every time you face a fierce beast, you always get a Beast Crystal, amazing."

Seraphina reached out to accept the Beast Crystal, her fingertips touching the cool surface of the crystal.

She held the Beast Crystal in her palm for a moment, confirmed there was no anomaly, then gently placed it into the Storage Bag.

The unease in her heart caused by the leak of the Spiritual Spring Water slowly calmed at this moment.

She stored the Beast Crystal, and when she looked up, she met Wyatt’s gaze.

Evan Orwell bowed his head to pack, his movements orderly, his fingers deftly checking every fastener and strap.

Kaelan leaned against the tree, rubbing his waist wound, frowning slightly, seeming still somewhat uncomfortable, but he did not utter a word of complaint.

Gideon Larkin nudged the dead beast, confirming it was lifeless before muttering, "If there were a few more, we could have roast meat tonight."

Nobody mentioned the Spiritual Spring Water.

But they all saw it.

Just no one asked, nor did anyone show surprised expressions.

Seraphina secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

This silent consideration was more reassuring than any words of comfort.

"We need to make it through this forest before dark, let’s move out."

Wyatt broke the silence.

As he spoke, he naturally pulled Seraphina into his arms.

"Kaelan, you’re scouting ahead, watch for any paths."

"Alright."

Kaelan responded, propping himself up to stand, said no more.

With a flash of red light, his figure quickly shrank, fur covering his body.

In the blink of an eye, he transformed into a fox with a fiery red coat.

He flicked his ears, sniffing the air, and then darted ahead.

The Fox Clan naturally strong in finding paths, with him leading, they moved more smoothly.

The forest path twisted and turned, but Kaelan could always precisely judge the direction of the main road.

Avoiding those paths and marsh areas where one could easily get lost.

The road ahead was unexpectedly quiet, no fierce beasts encountered.

Only some hopping rabbits and fluttering mountain chickens were in sight.

As the wind blew through tree tops, it brought the scent of dry fallen leaves.

Gideon’s eyes lit up the moment he saw the prey.

Before anyone else could act, he shot out, vanishing into the depths of Veridia with a few swift leaps.

A few minutes later, he returned.

With three plump rabbits in his mouth, their fur intact, they were clearly killed with a single blow.

He flicked his tail, a look of triumph on his face.

"Tonight we’ll have a good meal!"

Seraphina nestled in Wyatt’s arms while walking, her body swaying slightly with his steps.

Suddenly, she noticed something unusual about the roadside shrubs.

The fallen leaves there were thicker and darker than elsewhere.

She squinted to look closely, discovering clusters of golden chanterelles sprouting from under the leaves.

The mushroom caps were plump and bright.

Nearby grew some plants with slightly raised roots.

The leaf shapes looked familiar to her, resembling ginger.

"Wyatt, look over there!"

She pointed.

Isaac immediately understood, stepping forward to gently uncover the surrounding weeds.

Carefully picking those mushrooms and ginger-like plants.

After harvesting, he stood up, dusted off the dirt on his hands, and waved the picked things in the air to Seraphina.

"Seraphina, is this what you wanted?"

Seraphina smiled and nodded.

Tonight they could stew the rabbit meat, enhance it with chanterelles for umami.

Add some ginger slices to remove fishiness and ward off the cold, perfect for a rainy day’s journey.

She thought about it, planning the ratios of various ingredients in her mind.

Sweet potatoes could thicken the soup, red fruit added for a slightly sweet base, and chili to spark appetite.

She even began to imagine how that hot soup would feel when it enters her mouth.

Before the sun set.

They finally emerged from the forest, the view suddenly broadened to reveal a hillside.

The trees thinned, and the ground became firm.

The wind passing over the slopes took away the forest’s dampness.

In the distance, mountain silhouettes stood out distinctly in the sunset.

They walked on dry grass and gravel, their steps much lighter.

Evan turned in the air a few times, landing to say: "There’s a cave ahead, dry and windproof, we could stay there tonight."

His earlier scouting confirmed the location of the cave and the safety of the surrounding environment.

They followed him and indeed found a fairly large cave entrance.

Inside was quiet, with no beast scent.

The entrance was semicircular, high enough to allow two people to walk side by side.

The edges were weathered, but the structure was stable.

The ground was dry, with only scattered leaves blowing in to pile in the corners.

Isaac went in first to check around, declaring it safe before letting everyone else in.

The men started working.

Gideon carried the rabbits he caught to the entrance for skinning.

His knife skills were proficient, cleanly peeling the fur and cleaning out the organs.

He poured the blood far from the entrance to avoid attracting beasts.

The prepared rabbit meat was temporarily placed on a flat stone as a reserve.

Kaelan ran around gathering a lot of firewood.

He specifically chose dry, broken branches, avoiding the damp ones.

Each was the right length, convenient for adding to the fire.

Making several trips, he built a small pile of usable fuel.

Evan used spiritual power to dry out the damp wood, quickly lighting a fire in the middle of the cave.

The flame was weak at first, but under his continuous control, it steadily grew stronger.

Isaac brought out the harvested mushrooms and ginger, washing them clean with brought water.

The cleaned ingredients were neatly arranged, ready for cooking.

Seraphina sat aside, watching these people busy with their tasks, her heart felt so warm.

Each person genuinely contributing to the group.

This stability made her feel secure and cherish each moment before her even more.