The Wicked Female Is Wild and Scheming, Living in a Love Battlefield Every Day-Chapter 74: Falling Down Together

Even the beastmen who frequently went out for hunting had no clue about the situation below.

How did Luna Sutton, a female who never left the tribe, know?

The beastmen present were full of doubt, even Corbin Crowley felt the same, yet he did not voice his question.

Everyone was watching Quinn Morgan and Warwick Storm, wanting to know what choices they would make.

Quinn Morgan’s face was extremely grim as she looked at Warwick Storm, seeking his opinion.

Warwick Storm was also deeply conflicted, he looked at Luna Sutton and asked in a low voice, "How do you know there’s an Umbraflow at the bottom of the cliff?"

Luna Sutton remained composed, replying nonchalantly, "You don’t need to worry about how I know, I just ask you, do you want to live? If you want to live, jump down, perhaps there’s a slim chance of survival. If you don’t want to jump, then forget it."

Anyway, she had said what she needed to say, whether they jumped or not was up to them.

Upon hearing this, Warwick Storm fell silent.

He looked at Quinn Morgan beside him, who appeared scared and was trembling, and soon came to a decision.

Rather than being captured and waiting for death, it’s better to take a chance by jumping off the cliff.

"Celeste, do you trust me?"

He looked at Quinn Morgan intently, asking seriously.

Quinn Morgan saw his serious expression and was momentarily stunned, her face pale as she nodded, "I trust you."

Even if she didn’t trust him, there was no other option, it was better than being captured and killed by the old thug.

But she didn’t say this out loud.

The two made up their minds and prepared to jump off the cliff.

At the crucial moment, Quinn Morgan suddenly turned her gaze to Luna Sutton, her face showing sadness and reluctance, "Cynthia, Matron knows she treated you badly in the past, and she’s sorry, but after all, you’re the flesh that fell from Matron’s body, she still cares for you in her heart. We don’t know if we’ll survive after jumping off. Matron wants to touch you well before dying, can she?"

As she spoke, her tears fell, her voice full of pleading.

Luna Sutton scoffed coldly in her heart, she didn’t believe that Quinn Morgan had suddenly changed her nature.

Could this female be trying to pull her down the cliff along with them?

This thought made her jump, the more she thought, the more likely it seemed.

Given Quinn Morgan’s selfish and vengeful nature, such a thing was not impossible.

"You say what you want here, I can hear you."

She sat on Corbin Crowley’s back, frowned and looked at Quinn Morgan from afar, speaking indifferently.

Quinn Morgan saw her refusal, and her heart was filled with resentment.

She cursed silently, this treacherous female was really cunning.

But her expression showed even more sadness, and the tears fell even harder, "Cynthia, Matron really has no other intentions, just wants to touch you well before dying, can’t you fulfill this small wish of Matron?"

Warwick Storm saw Quinn Morgan sad, his lion-sized Golden Lion eyes full of anger as he looked at Luna Sutton, dissatisfied, "I say, you really have no conscience as a female, your Matron did give birth to you, even if there were mistakes in the past, she’s your Matron after all, not pleading your father to spare her is one thing, but this kind of coldness..."

The beastmen present observed the scene, showing different expressions.

As Warwick Storm said, even if Quinn Morgan treated Luna Sutton badly before, she did give birth to her, it’s a bit unreasonable not to even allow a touch.

Corbin Crowley’s wolf body was tall and agile, he stood there silently, his silver eyes glided with light without speaking.

He didn’t know that Quinn Morgan’s affair was exposed because Luna Sutton tattled, he just felt that the relationship between this mother and daughter was extremely poor, worse than strangers.

Luna Sutton frowned deeply, her heart increasingly alert.

She didn’t doubt that if Quinn Morgan could approach, she would definitely pull her down together.

"Corbin, let’s move further away."

She leaned closer to Corbin Crowley’s ear, whispered softly.

Upon hearing this, Corbin Crowley’s silver wolf eyes gleamed with a hint of darkness, but he didn’t question, obediently carrying her a few meters away.

At this moment, even he realized Quinn Morgan had a problem.

Quinn Morgan saw Corbin Crowley carrying Luna Sutton away, their distance growing further, and her heart was full of hatred.

She wiped her tears, her gaze deeply fixed on Luna Sutton, then spoke pitifully to Warwick Storm, "Warwick, I truly want to touch Cynthia before dying, can you help me get closer to her?"

Warwick Storm sighed, only feeling that Quinn Morgan had a mother’s loving heart.

He nodded, let out a long roar, and suddenly charged towards the edge of the cliff carrying Quinn Morgan...

Just when everyone thought they were going to jump down.

Warwick Storm’s huge physique suddenly turned around, charging directly at Corbin Crowley, so fast that no one could react.

Luna Sutton instantly reacted, her face changed dramatically.

"Corbin, quickly dodge—"

Before her words fell, Corbin Crowley had already swept her backward swiftly.

Unfortunately, Warwick Storm was too fast, reaching them in the blink of an eye.

On Warwick’s back, Quinn Morgan’s eyes were filled with a maddened hatred as she quickly reached for Luna Sutton, her sharp nails like eagle talons, poised to tear a piece of flesh.

Corbin’s silver eyes flashed coldly, his four hooves flitting as he kicked fiercely at Warwick’s lion belly.

"Ah—"

Warwick let out a harrowing scream, caught off guard as he was kicked over, along with Quinn Morgan, toward the cliffside.

Seeing the two about to tumble off the cliff.

"Hahaha, wretched female, if one must die, let us die together. Your life was given by me, and today, I shall reclaim it..."

Quinn Morgan gritted her teeth, her expression twisted with cold malice like a viper, as she seized Luna Sutton’s ankle, pulling down with all her might.

"Damn it..."

Luna felt her ankle tighten, then a powerful force yanked her downward, causing her body to lose balance and tumble off Corbin’s back, falling toward the abyss.

The sudden change stunned everyone present.

No one expected Quinn Morgan to suddenly go mad, nor did they expect her to be so ruthless as to drag someone down with her before dying.

Corbin reacted the fastest, as Luna fell, a flash of white light transformed him into human form, his long arms stretching to grasp her wrist.

Luna looked up at Corbin lying at the cliffside, holding onto her tightly, her expression one of unprecedented shock.

"You..."

She stared at him in shock, momentarily speechless.

She couldn’t believe this wretched man would risk himself to save her, holding onto her without letting go.

Corbin clutched Luna’s hand tightly, muscles bulging on his arm. Seeing her stunned expression, he sneered, "Don’t get me wrong, I’m just afraid I won’t be able to answer to the leader if you die."

Her mouth tightened in a violent twitch, this wretched man, would it kill him to say something nice?

No time to bicker now, her eyes shifted to him holding onto her, urgently, "Let go quickly, or we’ll both fall."

At her words, Corbin not only didn’t let go but held even tighter, his deep eyes fixed on her, lips curving slightly, "Fat woman, haven’t you been losing weight? Why are you still so heavy?"

Luna was so angry she could spit blood, Quinn Morgan clung to her ankle relentlessly, a whole person hanging below, of course, she was heavy.

She kicked forcefully at Quinn Morgan holding her ankle, but her opponent’s grip was like iron, no matter how she kicked, she couldn’t loosen it.

Quinn not only held tightly but also twisted around madly.

Fearing she wouldn’t drag them down with her.

In her heart, Luna angered, a vine sprouting from her empty palm, lashing at Quinn Morgan’s wrist hard.

"Ah—"

Quinn screamed in pain, her arm bloodied from the whip, yet she held on relentlessly.

Not only did she not let go, but she also seized the vine with her free hand.

Her gaze shot venomously at Luna, her voice gnashing, "Even if I die, I’m taking you with me."

Though below the cliff lay the Umbraflow, who knew if falling in would mean survival?

Luna was shocked by her madness.

She couldn’t help but question if she was truly Quinn’s biological kin.

She attempted to retract the vine, but her efforts were in vain.

Instead, the swaying movement caused her body to slide further downward.

Dare she move recklessly again?

Corbin also felt his body slipping, nearly losing his grip.

His forehead pulsed with blue veins, willing to pull Luna up, but the cliff’s edge offered no leverage.

He turned to the ten Beastman companions, long stunned at the cliffside, fury in his voice, "What are you looking at? Hurry and help!"

The ten Beastman companions awoke from their daze and hurried forward to assist.

However, among them, a Beastman named Mad Iron’s eyes glinted with cold malintent.

Outwardly helping, he covertly nudged a stone with feigned clumsiness, sending it striking Corbin’s arm that clutched the rock.

"Hiss—"

Pained, his arm instinctively loosened its grip.

And so, the three plummeted down.