Chapter 794: Winner Is King, Loser The Outlaw. Kill If You Must.
The two of them fought viciously. Every move was a lethal one, without any sloppiness at all,
Anxiety filled Gu ngng as she clenched her fists to control her emotions.
A cooling sense circled her ankles. Looking down, she saw a familiar snake tail wrapping around herself.
“Wabei?” Gu ngng was nonplussed.
Wabei gave a casual yawn. “I need to protect you so that your little wolf doesn’t need to worry about you at the back of his mind. Didn’t you notice? Every ti that fellow launches a fake attack at you, your little wolf falls for it and becos distracted. They are clearly an even match, but Elvis is losing.”
Despite knowing that no one in the Beast World could hurt her, she remained his weak spot...
This statent was not just empty talk.
As expected, after Wabei had Gu ngng shielded well, Elvis finally let go of his passivity. Although he had already endured much injuries, his eyes beca more focused and sharp.
Including that ti in the ocean, Gu ngng had engaged in battle with stray beasts twice.
She knew that stray beasts fought in a barbaric and savage manner, but didn’t know it could be that brutal.
If we compared the battle between a regular tribe and stray beasts to an NBA basketball match—exciting and nerve-wrecking, where no mistakes were allowed as every point scored could determine the outco of the match.
Then the battle between Elvis and his father was like a basketball match in hell, where the outco of the match decided between life and death.
So, unless Elvis killed his father or was killed by him, this battle could never end?
Why did he need to force his son to such a state just for the Kiss of the Ocean?!
Gu ngng really didn’t understand how family ties worked within the Beast World. She thought that the relationship between Elvis and Kanwu was weird enough, who knew it was already the sanitized version.
“ngng, do you want to eat the Kiss of the Ocean?” Lea suddenly asked.
Gu ngng was montarily taken aback. She then smiled. “Yes, I am going to eat it, so that the old fellow wouldn’t think of stealing or snatching it again.”
As expected, the mont she said this, Elvis’ father panicked. He disregarded his battle with Elvis and the fact that Wabei was protecting Gu ngng—and just charged towards her, prepared to snatch the Kiss of the Ocean from her hands.
The mont he exposed an opening, Elvis bit down on his thigh without any hesitation. He dragged him back and flung him onto the ground. Elvis then stepped down on his father’s lower back and stared down at him like a ssenger from hell passing down a death sentence. His face was cold and calm, as if he was already immune to the face of death.
A flash of regret flashed across his father’s face. He snorted. “Winner is king, loser the outlaw. Kill if you must.”
Elvis didn’t have any intention of sparing him and aid his sharp claws right at his heart.
“Wait.” Just that one word from Gu ngng dispelled Elvis’ murderous aura. His claws morphed back into human hands as he turned to look at Gu ngng, as if waiting for her to continue.
Gu ngng knew Elvis didn’t like his father. Even though she didn’t know what had happened between them in the past, their brutal fight made clear his dislike.
But killing one’s own father was sothing Gu ngng could not bear.
It was not that she was being sentintal... she just didn’t wish for Elvis to have any regrets in the future.
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