Chapter 492 âWargod White Tiger (3)â
âXiaoyun (cousin) is right, we need to be consistent in facing the outsiders so that Sister-in-law doesnât get stolen away,â the demon princess notes.
âThatâs right, we should go now. I know where Bai Yan is right now so letâs find her right away.â
Stomping forward in heavy strides, Chu Yi Yi had on the appearance of a fighter ready to go at it with the ring of the bell. And because of her identity as the princess of the Holy Land, her passage was unimpeded at every turn.
Just that⊠Perhaps itâs Lan Xiaoyunâs own misconception or what, but whenever a member of the Medicine Sect learns of this girlâs identity, they would all flee at the name in fear instead of awe and reverence like most would often do when confronted with someone of such background.
It canât be, did she do something so indecent that everyoneâs running away from her? Like stealing a virgin maidenâs chastity? Or doing something indecently sadistic to a man?
Otherwise, why would the male flee in her present and the female tremble in fear as soon as they hear her name?
At the moment, Chu Yi Yi was so clueless to the changing opinions of her two friends â and everyone elseâs for that matter â that she could hardly see the issue.
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Back over in a certain room, Bai Yan was currently having a peaceful sleep as the sunâs ray illuminated her fine delicate skin. But sheâs not alone though, Di Cang was also present there sitting by her bed. The manâs enjoying the picturesque scene like he couldnât get enough of it.
But then, from within the same bed, a certain baby white tiger just had to roll around to land his dirty little paws onto the sleeping womanâs breast!
Without surprise, the manâs complexion instantly went dark at the sight. Not saying a word, he immediately makes a grab for the insufferable catâs tail and shook the rascal awake.
Poor Little Rice. He didnât even know what was going on when he opened his slumbering eyes. But when he did, hoho, his entire fur had risen up in shock over the manâs face. If not for his strong enduring will, the poor fella wouldâve fainted over in that split second.
Whoo-whoo, I didnât do anything, why is he glaring at me like that?
Not giving any attention to the little thing, Di Cang stoutly dragged his captive out the door and tossed him to the ground. âHow many years have you been with her?â
Though the manâs voice was as low as a whisper, it still rocked Little Riceâs ear till itâs a rolling drum. âFive⊠five yearsâŠâ
âFive years? Why didnât you contract with her?â The man lightly furrows his brow in light of the lack of emotion.
âThatâs⊠its because Mistress wonât let me,â crying in grievance, âItâs not like I didnât want to, but Mistress is worried I would die as well if she passes away.â
If contracted, the familiar themselves would also perish if the master passes away, thatâs one of the drawbacks of such a ritual.
âYou must contract with her,â the manâs tone sounded unquestionably determined.
âWhy⊠why?â Staring up at the man in confusion, Little Rice just didnât understand why heâs so afraid of the person to the point where heâs shivering all over.
âLast night State Teacher sent me a letter. He said you must contract with her.â Raising a grin, Di Cangâs cool tone demand absolute obedience: âAs for how you would do it, figure it out yourself. When I return I want to see results.â
âKing, umm⊠Little Masterâs been wanting to know about what youâve been doing lately. He didnât ask because he didnât know how, soâŠâ
âTell him Iâve been making preparations for their entry into the Demon Realm. So, I wonât be able to accompany them during this period.â Squinting his eyes then, Di Cang releases a cold glint of threatening intent: âAnd if anyone dares to make trouble for them, you can directly eliminate them in my stead.â
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