The Tempestuous Consort – Wilfully Pampered by the Beastly Highness - Chapter 321
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Chapter 321

Chapter 320: How Dare You Grab My Hand, You Hooligan!

Si Mobai could tell that something was amiss from Feng Tianlans tone. While she made it seem like nothing was wrong, he could hear the agony in her voice that she tried to suppress but failed. Shed never set foot in this forest, not even as a child, so why should it pain her so?

The heavy mist surrounding this area extends for only a hundred yards. No demonic beast dares roam within a one-yard radius from that periphery. So there is no need to worry. The Misty Forest is not as dangerous as its rumored to be.

Zhang Tiancheng and Luo Yunzhu couldnt help but roll their eyes at Si Mobai. Oh puh-leeze! He was the King of Wargods, walking powder keg of spiritual powers. Of course, demonic beasts meant nothing to him! However, they were lowly Spiritual Masters. A Stage 1 demonic beast was more than capable of tearing them to pieces.

The Wargod sure knew how to demoralize his team.

Feng Tianlan collected her wandering thoughts only to discover that Si Mobais large hands were still wrapped around her waist. The eyes surrounding them landed on her like needles. She chose a path and took a step forward, saying, Lets go.

Si Mobai looked at his broad palm, which was now empty. Remnants of her supple skin seemed to linger. He frowned slightly at the path that shed chosen, but quickly followed behind her.

On the other end, Lin Suyins brow furrowed for a second when she saw Si Mobai cuddling Feng Tianlans slender waist. Didnt he suffer from misogyny? What had happened to him feeling sick and experiencing adverse reactions to women?

How could he hold Feng Tianlans waist like it was the most natural thing in the world? He was doing it like he had done it countless times.

Sister Lin, this must be Feng Tianlans trick to seduce the Wargod. Its just an ordinary patch of fog. How could anyone be so shocked by it that theyd just happen to fumble and fall directly into the Wargods arms?

Lin Suyin frowned mildly. Miss Feng simply lost her balance. It was not on purpose.

That looked completely intentional to me. Youre the only one silly enough to believe Feng Tianlan. She knows that you are in love with the Wargod and sees you as her rival. Why else would she refuse the Beautifying Pill that you tried to give her? You might as well feed your kindness to the dogs.

Alright, thats enough. Miss Feng is not like that. I can tell that she is open and honest. She has nothing to hide, Lin Suyin replied sternly. She took a long last look at the path shed initially chosen. Then, she turned and stepped instead onto the road that Feng Tianlan had taken.

The person who had answered her twitched her lips and rolled her eyes. Deep inside, she silently cursed her team leader: What a trusting fool this Lin Suyin is! She wouldnt even know if someone sold her. Its no wonder that she could not make the Wargod like her, even after all these years.

Miss Lin, that path is the riskiest and most dangerous. Someone reminded her, reluctant to take that route. Since every path led to a different destination, the levels of danger that they posed varied.

Lin Suyin stared at the misty white in front of her. Si Mobai and the others were nowhere to be seen. Yet, she insisted, With the Wargod and Miss Feng, we will be alright. It is much safer to follow them than to take other routes.

Everyone swallowed their opinions after hearing Lin Suyins argument. After all, she was still the team leader, and they had to follow her instructions.

Si Mobai clutched Feng Tianlans hand as they moved into the deep fog. He said, The fog is too thick. It would be really easy to lose each other.

Feng Tianlan, who was about to struggle free, conceded his point and allowed him to continue holding her hand. Then, she stretched out her other hand to the others beside her. Chuling took Feng Tianlans hand and then linked hands with Azurite, who locked hands with Luo Yunzhu.

Zhang Tiancheng, you hooligan! How dare you grab my hand! Luo Yunzhus outstretched hand was snatched tightly by a large, calloused palm. A single touch was enough for her to tell that the hand belonged to a man. That it would never be the Wargods was a no-brainer, so she yelled out the name of the only remaining possibility Zhang Tiancheng.

Zhang Tiancheng gripped Luo Yunzhus soft, small hand even tighter than ever. All of you are already holding hands. What about me? What if youd lost me?