Male Inferiority and Female Supremacy in the World of Immortal Cultivation Chapter 476: I’ll Just Call You Old Wang

Fla King was curiously inspecting Cheng Xing, and it was clear that this beautiful girl wasn’t human.

She asked Fang Zhou, "Who is she to you?"

"She’s my girlfriend!"

Fang Zhou patted Cheng Xing’s head; this girl was practically hanging onto him.

Fla King misunderstood, thinking ’girlfriend’ ant ’female friend’, but she could see that Fang Zhou and Cheng Xing had a close relationship.

"Your girlfriend isn’t human; she seems afraid of the Fire Dragon Bloodline within ."

Fla King explained to Fang Zhou.

After she killed the Fire Dragon ravaging the kingdom, she bathed in its blood, thus acquiring the Fire Dragon Bloodline, which naturally had a strong deterrent effect on creatures.

Cheng Xing, being a monster, was naturally influenced by the Fire Dragon Bloodline, and upon getting close, an inexplicable fear of Fla King arose.

The closer she got, the stronger the fear beca. When she got near, Cheng Xing had been scared into a quail, completely forgetting her purpose.

As for mistresses and anger, what’s that? Go away, don’t disturb my fear.

"Don’t be afraid, she won’t eat you."

Fang Zhou comforted Cheng Xing, patting her little head, while inwardly wondering if Cheng Xing was naturally inclined towards misfortune.

If Fla King now pressed on Fang Zhou forcefully, Cheng Xing probably wouldn’t dare stop it, and could only hide and watch?

It was practically a husband’s current offense, no, a wife’s current offense.

Fang Zhou imagined that scenario and actually felt a little excited.

Oh no, where’s my male dignity?

He was clearly angry before when a woman tried to force herself on him, feeling his dignity was being humiliated and trampled, but why was there no such feeling with Fla King?

Fang Zhou’s thoughts wandered as he instinctively pondered, and quickly found the reason — it’s the difference in societal atmosphere.

In this world where n are inferior to won, when a woman forces herself on a man, it’s a naked humiliation, a trampling of dignity.

Whereas Fla King, coming from a world where gender relations are more equal, or even male superior to female, to most n, being forced by a woman would be considered an encounter.

Realizing this, Fang Zhou couldn’t help but feel that all n are all pigs.

Fla King sensed Fang Zhou’s thoughts and couldn’t help but give him a subtle look.

At this mont, she even felt a bit shaken, thinking, is this garbage full of indecent thoughts really the Savior?

If her world needed such a person to save it, then it was truly pitiful.

Fang Zhou felt the thought projected back by Fla King and beca sowhat embarrassed. He usually liked to let his mind wander, his thoughts spread across, and found it hard to control at that mont.

Closing the soul conversation now would seem guilty, so Fang Zhou pretended as if nothing happened, explaining to Cheng Xing: "This is a friend of mine from afar, who needs to stay temporarily at Moon Viewing Peak for so reason. I just got to know her a few days ago, so don’t overthink it."

From Cheng Xing’s angry walk earlier, Fang Zhou knew she misunderstood.

However, he wasn’t worried at all, since he had no relationship with Fla King, and there was no need to feel guilty.

Of course, explanations were still needed.

Cheng Xing stayed behind Fang Zhou, not daring to co out. Even if Fang Zhou and Fla King had any relation, with her timid deanor, she probably wouldn’t dare express any opinion.

"Say hi, don’t be impolite."

Encouraged by Fang Zhou, Cheng Xing timidly peeked out and softly said to Fla King, "Hello, I’m Cheng Xing."

Fla King reluctantly smiled, seemingly not used to doing so, and said sothing Cheng Xing didn’t understand.

Cheng Xing looked at Fang Zhou in confusion, and he shrugged: "It’s a greeting, she’s using her hotown dialect. This is... uh..."

Only now did Fang Zhou realize he didn’t know Fla King’s na.

"I forgot to ask, what’s your na?"

Fla King thought for a mont and replied, "I have forgotten my na, you can call anything."

After becoming a king, she was called ’King’ by her subordinates and citizens, and over ti, she either consciously forgot her na or simply forgot.

Now it’s difficult to recall it.

Fang Zhou didn’t expect such a thing, and after pondering, said: "Then I’ll call you... Old Wang?"

Fla King: (￣ー￣〃)

Fang Zhou observed Fla King’s expression: "Is that na bad? Should I change it..."

"No need."

Fla King suddenly interrupted Fang Zhou: "I just rembered my na, you can call Aya."

This isn’t her full na but a nickna her forr comrades used.

She felt her relationship with Fang Zhou was akin to comrades, so she shared this na.

"Aya? Ah ya?"

Fang Zhou repeated twice, then turned to Cheng Xing: "Her na is Aya, unfamiliar with the Cultivation World, so you should take care of her."

Cheng Xing shuddered — who should care for whom?

...

After leaving the gourd space, Fang Zhou took Aya to his ho at Moon Viewing Peak, introducing her to the gourd children.

Just as expected, the gourd children’s reaction was similar to Cheng Xing, all scared into quails, especially the most timid sixth child, who directly cried.

Aya felt quite embarrassed, not caring much about this aspect previously, but now occupying Fang Zhou’s ho, frightening his family was indeed impolite.

At the sa ti, Aya was very curious; Fang Zhou’s family was actually a bunch of creatures, which in her world would only be possible for mages adept at interacting with nature.

Fang Zhou also found the gourd children’s performance sowhat helpless; Aya was a magnificent and dignified beauty in his eyes but appeared like a terrifying big boss to the gourd children.

Facing Ling Xiaoyue, they didn’t act so afraid, and after getting familiar, they could laugh and chat.

Aya was presumably going to live at Moon Viewing Peak permanently, so this situation wouldn’t be good.

Fang Zhou wasn’t worried about Aya, but rather concerned the gourd children might get sick from fear.

However, there was nothing to solve this issue for the ti being, so Fang Zhou set it aside for now.

Aya’s initial eting with the gourd children ended in a rather discordant atmosphere.

"Sorry!"

Fang Zhou brought Aya to the room selected for her, with Aya sowhat apologetic, saying, "If it’s inconvenient..."

Fang Zhou interrupted Aya, waving his hand: "It’s not inconvenient at all; it’s not your fault."

Aya was straightforward and, since Fang Zhou said that, she had no objections.

Originally Aya thought she didn’t need a room, as she was an apparition not requiring food or drink, with a body temporarily ford by the Holy Sword’s power.

But Fang Zhou felt it inappropriate not to arrange a room for a guest, plus he had his own little motives.