Just now⦠King would reprimand the princess for this woman and have the little prince also protect her? Nothing but a human woman, based on what can she deserve such prestige?
Only Di Cang would know how much turmoil he had to go through after hearing Qing Luan abducted his son. The reasoning was because he knew Bai Yanâs greatest weakness lies solely with the young boy. If anything does happen to the lad, no level of soothing could possibly make up for that grief, nor would she ever forgive him.
Taking this all in from one side, Qing Luan once again vomited blood at the lowly appearance of her dream man. She simply couldnât take this. Itâs like someone piercing her heart with thousands of arrows.
But that was a mistakeâ¦..
Turning back his attention over the sound, Di Cangâs gaze was so cold that it once again made the snake tremble all over.
AHH!
Following a whisk of the manâs sleeve, the invisible force that was pushed out instantly envelops the soul of that demoness, distorting it and tearing it apart.
Donâtâ¦â¦
No!
Unfortunately for her, no one was going to hear that plea because her soul has already left the body and controlled firmly in Di Cangâs devilish grasp.
âSo long as I donât permit your soul to disperse then you have no qualifications to disappear.â
BOOM!
Following his words, a burst of flame instantly emerged to engulf the snakeâs soul.
âOpen your mouth.â Shooting a signaling stare at the white tiger, Di Cang commands it with no room for refusal.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âThis⦠what is this?â the tiger was shocked.
Did I just swallow the soul?
âEWWW! Bad Little Rice, you are such a glutton. I canât believe you would eat that snakeâs soul.â Swaying his little head in disappointment, Bai Xiachen puts on a grossed-out appearance, âArenât you disgusted?â
Now thatâs just wrong, which directly manifested itself into grievance for the white tiger, Isnât it your popâs who had me swallow it? How am I supposed to refuse him?
âAs a descendant of the sacred beasts, one can enhance their strength by consuming otherâs soul.â Bringing Bai Yan back into his hold, Di Cang explains his action like heâs afraid it would anger the one in his embrace if not, âThat cat of yours isnât fully grown yet so he canât digest a soul properly on his own, thatâs why I used my demon flame to help him. It will give him enough nutrients for one month.â
Gulping hard at this knowledge and implication, Di Xiao Wan was the first to understand the pain that comes with such an act â the snake will have to suffer for that entire duration without stop. However, she had no intent to object to the idea because that blasted Qing Luan also bashed on her State Teacher as well.
âMistress, does he meanâ¦. I will have to start devouring souls from now on to feed myself? Can I⦠refuse?â Showing a tearful expression, the tiger turns to his mistress for comfort.
Likely irritated by the denial of his goodwill, Di Cang promptly shot a glare over to the ungrateful cat and asked, âAre you not content, or do you have a opinion about it?â
âIâ¦. do notâ¦â The tiger hurries to deny it, shaking his head like a rocking drum.
Donât kid around. If he does admit his unwillingness then it would be the end of him. A descendant of a sacred beast means nothing in front of a demon king!