Chapter 1227: Lord Wolf King Is Not To Be Provoked
The wolf beasts had a very simple way of thinking. Why should the Snake King Snakel have his own territory while their much revered Wolf King didn’t?
But they overlooked one very important detail, and that was Snakel had no partner.
And when Snakel first went to the Snake King valley, it was still not the Snake King valley then. It was just that Snakel had wandered aimlessly across the world for hundreds of years, and was really very tired by the ti he arrived there. Plus the weather conditions there were just right. In Snakel’s view, anywhere in the Beast World was the sa—and so, too lazy to move on, he had just settled down there.
Thereafter, snake beasts were attracted by the Beast King and slowly gathered there to form the so-called Snake King valley.
Snakel had never said that no one else was allowed to step into the Snake King valley. It was just that his “reputation” preceded him so much so such that apart from snake beasts, no one else dared to go near him. As the years went by, that place slowly beca a restricted area in the Beast World. No one dared to step foot inside anymore.
But Elvis’ situation was different. He had Gu ngng. Although everywhere in the Beast World was also the sa to him—as long as Gu ngng liked traveling through the sights, he would not restrict her to any one valley or mountain.
He beca a Beast King just so he could let his Xiao ng do whatever she wished to do, and not have to do anything she didn’t.
If Gu ngng was going to be restricted because of his status as a Beast King, wouldn’t that be in contrary to everything he had worked so hard for?
Saint Nazaire was their “ho”. The cave which allowed Lea and him to enter hand-in-hand with Gu ngng every single ti they went back. And so this cave now held a special aning to them. No matter how busy they were, Xiao ng would return annually to Saint Nazaire, which she would always refer to as returning ho.
Xiao ng had also said that she wanted to find blocks of black bricks and large stones to build a shady inn selling roasted human at buns. He had promised her and would fulfill this promise one day.
The stray beast camp had a vineyard and Xiao ng loved those grapes. Every year during the rainy season, he would get so grapes to brew so wine for Xiao ng... although Lea was very troubleso when drunk—seeing a usually cunning fox beco as clumsy as a dog was also a rather amusing sight.
There were still many places where he needed to accompany Xiao ng to. How could he go into seclusion just because he had beco a Beast King, and create a prison for himself?
He lifted his eyes and stared at the chattering wolf beasts. Elvis’ eyes turned cold as he radiated an undeniably oppressive aura.
The entire crowd imdiately went silent as they gazed timidly at Elvis.
Elvis’ hand gently rubbed his own ear as he said, “That place was called the Snake King valley because Snakel lived there. It was not that Snakel had to live there because it was the Snake King valley. Understand?”
The wolf beasts felt that Elvis’ statent was rather confusing. They lowered their heads in silence as they repeated his words a few tis before sowhat understanding his aning. They then nodded.
Elvis continued. “One more thing. I think you all are still not clear about this.”
His lips curled up slightly, with a of trace chilling bloodthirstiness. Elvis’ eyes didn’t hold a shred of warmth. “It is you folks who need , and so followed . In my eyes, you are just ants. Not worth a ntion. So don’t interfere with my life... ha, if any of you poses the slightest bit of nuisance to my female, and make her feel uncomfortable—I have no qualms making fish food out of all of you.”
Elvis stood up. “Any one of you who cannot obey unquestioningly or doesn’t wish to die by my hand—you can get lost now.”
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