NOVPUBChapter 591: Chapter 589: This Relationship! Who Can Afford to Provoke~
Chapter 591: Chapter 589: This Relationship! Who Can Afford to Provoke~
“Stop!” Sally asked Xiaohao to stop before she took another look at Little Shiqi’s leg.
Somehow, his leg had healed again!
“Your leg…” Sally touched the leg that had just been severed, only to find that not only was it fine now, but the pads of its paws were tender and pinkish.
It was regenerated!
“What happened?” Sally asked.
Divine Monarch You Hao’s expression turned somewhat solemn.
Some of the Divine Clan members watching on let out exclamations of surprise, “Life Rules! How is that possible?”
“Little Shiqi grew his leg back by himself, isn’t that amazing?” Little Shiqi looked up expectantly, hoping for praise.
“Yes! Little Shiqi is truly amazing!” Sally patted his head, “Can you tell Mommy what happened?”
Little Shiqi said, “That White Phoenix, he insisted on having big brother as a pet, but big brother refused. He kept pestering big brother and even tried to catch him with a net. Later, when big brother called out for help, I came over and killed him.”
“It’s all my fault, it has nothing to do with Little Seventeen.” Xiaohao lay on the ground, his ears drooping.
“Good boy, you are the most sensible, Mommy believes you. Let Mommy handle this,” Sally squatted, patted his head, then set down Little Shiqi and approached the Divine Clan members.
“I believe my son. It is all because the White Phoenix brought this on himself. He paid with his life, and with that, the matter should conclude.”
“The one who died is Divine Lord Yuan Gang’s only son, Yuan Shaoguang. He’s not one to be trifled with,” Feng Zhonghua said to Sally with a grave look.
Sally inwardly groaned but remained unfazed, “Is that so? If he seeks vengeance, he’s welcome to find Divine Monarch You Hao in Kunhuang Domain or visit Tianhu Mountain to find the Nine-tailed Celestial Fox. The Qilin Clan or the Angel Clan from the Western Divine Realm can also represent me and my children. Of course, now that I’m here myself, it’s best to find me.”
Sally said, touching her stomach.
Xiaohao asked curiously, “Mommy, is the one in your belly still Uncle Zhu’s?”
“Yes, it is Little Kirin,” Sally replied.
Upon hearing this, Divine Monarch You Hao curled the corner of his lips, “I knew it, down in the Lower Realm, they always get the upper hand.”
The Divine Clan members surrounding them broke out in a cold sweat. A descendant of the Qilin Clan, who would dare provoke that? Even Divine Lord Yuan Gang himself wouldn’t dare to touch her.
It seemed that Divine Lord Yuan Gang was doomed to bear this loss.
Divine Lord Yuan Gang, who had been grievously injured in the war between Gods and Demons and had remained in closed-door cultivation, arrived belatedly.
Seeing his son’s corpse and Sally, as well as Divine Monarch You Hao’s meaningful defense… Divine Lord Yuan Gang closed his eyes and took a deep breath before nodding in greeting, “It’s my failure to teach my son properly, and he got what he deserved. I ask that the Goddess Mother not hold a grudge against the Divine Clan of Fengzang Domain.”
“Wait a minute, when did I ever hold a grudge against the Divine Clan of Fengzang Domain? As I said, this matter is settled. It’s best if we can turn hostility into peace,” Sally inwardly thought how Divine Lord Yuan Gang immediately came in drawing a map of enmity, indeed deep in his calculations.
“No, no, no, the Goddess Mother misunderstands my intent. It’s my anguish over losing my son that made me speak out of turn. I will take my son and return, and I shall visit another day to apologize in person.”
“Indeed, this really isn’t the fault of these two kids. Old Yuan, you should take Shaoguang back swiftly. Phoenixes can undergo Nirvana and be reborn, as long as their Divine Status remains intact, it’s just a matter of some effort to start a new life,” Feng Zhonghua mediated.
“Yes, then I shall take my leave now. My disturbance to the Goddess Mother, the two Divine Children, and Divine Monarch You Hao, I will come in person another day to accept my punishment.”
Divine Lord Yuan Gang collected the remains of the White Phoenix and teleported away.
However, as he departed, the hint of resentment that flickered in his eyes was still caught by Sally, who had been keeping the System Map open all along.
After thanking Feng Zhonghua, Sally followed Divine Monarch You Hao, taking the two children back to the Su Mansion in the Divine Realm.
Little Beibei was being raised here by Divine Monarch You Hao.
Upon seeing Sally, Little Beibei was overjoyed, constantly jumping up high.
Sally picked her up and first brought her into the System Space for Xiaomei to check her body, making sure that the split personality born from hatred hadn’t reappeared. Only then did Sally bring her back out.
She let her play with Little Shiqi and Xiaohao.
“Yangyang and Xiaoxiao still haven’t hatched?” Sally asked.
You Hao held her in his arms, “Hmm, thank you, Yanyan. Every time I see Little Beibei, Yangyang, and Xiaoxiao, I feel my life is complete.”
“Don’t talk like that, there’s never a perfect moment in life, just be happy with the present,” Sally raised her hand to touch his face, “So handsome, sigh!”
“I’ll be careful,” You Hao lowered his head and gently kissed her lips…
…
Qing Linghuan woke up from a light sleep when he heard Little Shiqi calling people at the door.
Then the huge paw touched Xiao Tiantian’s head, as well as Little Fifteen’s and Little Shisi’s, “Off you go, Little Shiqi is calling for you outside.”
But soon, he smelled a sweet scent that came from Little Shiqi.
He immediately transformed into human form.
“Dad? Are you going to play too?” Xiao Tiantian asked.
Qing Linghuan picked him up, “Your mom is here, I can’t let that dead bird have your mom all to himself.”
“Mom is here!” Xiao Tiantian teleported out of his arms in an instant.
As Sally and You Hao were deeply kissing, preparing for the next step, she noticed Xiao Tiantian appeared in the System Map and hurriedly pushed You Hao away, “Xiao Tiantian is here.”
Xiao Tiantian’s arrival naturally brought Little Shisi, Little Fifteen, and Qing Linghuan along; You Hao was fond of the first three, but the last one, he wished he could send as far away as possible.
Qing Linghuan entered the Su Mansion and, seeing the children playing in the yard, asked, “Where’s your mom?”
“Inside with Uncle Yu,” Xiaohao replied.
The color of Qing Linghuan’s face immediately turned unfriendly, what good could be happening inside… well, indeed good things!
But he couldn’t let them come to pass!
He yelled at the top of his lungs, “Yanyan, I’m here—”
Sally held her forehead, her remaining desire evaporated.
“This mood-killing dead fox! Watch me beat him to a pulp!” You Hao charged out immediately.
His lust was at its peak; his every move was burning with anger.
Seeing his ‘bad deed’ had succeeded, a pleased smile spread across Qing Linghuan’s face, even if he occasionally got hit by You Hao—his expression remained playfully amused.
Uncle Xiang, carrying snacks and beverages, suggested, “Xiao Su, why not go outside to enjoy the fight? It’s a free show.”
Sally: “…”
Turning to look at the children, she saw them huddling together with Little Storage Bags, whispering amongst themselves.
She extended the System Map and eavesdropped—
Little Shiqi took out a Superior Divine Crystal, “I bet on a draw.”
Little Fifteen said, “I’ll wager two Superior Divine Crystals and three Divine Fruits that Uncle Yu wins.”
Little Beibei asked, “Why not bet on Uncle Qing, Fifteenth Sister?”
Xiao Tiantian said, “Because my dad was the one who spoilt things first, so to prevent Uncle Yu from settling the score later, he has to take a few more hits. I bet Uncle Yu wins, twenty Superior Divine Crystals and thirty Divine Fruits.”
Little Shisi pulled out ten Superior Divine Crystals from the Little Storage Bag, “Just for formality’s sake, I’ll still bet on my dad winning.”
Xiaohao took out a big snack gift bag, “I bet on Uncle Qing winning.”
After thinking again and again, Little Beibei took out five Superior Divine Crystals and a box of beef jerky candy made by Uncle Xiang, “I’ll bet on Uncle Qing.”
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