Shuddering in her heart, Bai Ruo unwillingly lowers her head, I am obviously better than Bai Yan in everything, why must she always get the good stuff while I can only do that by using my all to achieve the same?
âThen what are we going to do Miss Qing Luan?â
âWeâre withdrawing!â She cries out, not looking back anymore.
Sheâs a careful person. Now that sheâs lost control of Bai Xiachen, itâs imperative that she leave this place to reconsider her plans immediately.
Unfortunately for either of them, thereâs no way the baby boy would let this opportunity just slid him by.
âLittle Rice!â
In a swooping blur, the majestic tiger was now blocking the snakeâs path, his tongue elegantly licking his paw like a king face its prey: âMy little master never said you two can leave.â
âImpudent!â Roaring out at the disrespect, Qing Luan was ready to lash out when her senses suddenly picked up a fierce aura swiftly coming their way.
Likely itâs due to how familiar this aura was, Bai Xiachenâs stern expression instantly softened somewhat, âMOTHER!â
â¦â¦
âXiachen, Motherâs finally found you. Are you hurt anywhere?â She swoops in, pulling her son into a hearty embrace.
As much as Bai Yan was trying to hide her fearful nature right there, that voice doesnât lie â itâs trembling still.
Thankfully heâs alright, thank youâ¦.
âMother, I am so scared. That evil woman wants to harm me.â Teary and pitiful, Bai Xiachen nestles himself further into that voluptuous breast while his eyes shimmered with light.
Twitching in his tiger mouth, Little Rice didnât even know what to say in response to that scene, Him being scared? Why do I feel like he was having a lot of fun instead at the very end? Besides, there isnât a person in this world who can bully the little master yet.
Even so, it seems that Bai Xiachenâs act was working pretty well on his mother.
What?
By the time Qing Luan manages to react to that statement, it was too late. That reddish figure was already standing before her.
Because of how ominous and dangerous the air was in that split second, even Bai Yanâs hand seems to have evolved into a scythe ready to reap her life, forcing the snake to retreat in haste.
Knowing how shameful she was acting before her so called love rival, Qing Luan knew itâs now or never. Gnashing her teeth, that humanistic appearance instantly goes through a transformation and returns to her beastial form of a giant green snake.
âOur snakes have the hardest body. Except for the dragons, there are no bodies of any demonic race that can be compared with us! Bai Yan, I know your strength is in the King Rank but you can forget about harming me at all with your sword!â