Apocalyptic Beastworld: A Farming Space Dimension to Another World-Chapter 136: A Touch of Hostility

"You know Wei Hao...?" Wei Rong scrutinized Zhou Yunhan from head to toe, as though he was looking for something from black panther’s expression.

Zhou Yunhan noticed the hint of dislike on Wei Rong’s face. Even his hostility didn’t lessen; his eyes flashed with something.

"Answer me!" Wei Rong demanded. "You have met him, haven’t you?"

"So, you are indeed related to him." Zhou Yunhan immediately concluded. He ignored Wei Rong’s emotional reaction and asked, "Who is he to you?"

Wei Rong raised his eyebrows, and then he laughed boisterously. His laughter filled the entire room. Psychological tears gathered on the corner of his eyes, and it took a while before his laughter subsided.

He wiped his tears and mocked. "I don’t know whether I should call you pitiful or lucky." He shook his head, scanning Zhou Yunhan from head to toe.

Zhou Yunhan didn’t know what was funny about the entire situation, but this time he wasn’t provoked by Wei Rong’s words. There was a sense of confidence that he didn’t know where it was coming from.

He didn’t even feel offended when Wei Rong was laughing at him.

"Meilin and I met him when we hunted in the forest..." Before he could finish his words, Wei Rong suddenly jumped from his bed and punched him.

Fortunately, he dodged his punch in time and deflected it using his palm. His lips curled up as he commented, "Weak."

He let go of Wei Rong’s fist, causing the latter to fall to the floor. Zhou Yunhan was a little surprised. He didn’t even push him that hard. Why does this stinky leopard fall down? Is he that weak?

Soon, he received the answer. The door was pushed open.

Anyone who saw the sight would think that he was bullying a patient. This cunning leopard was pretending, scheming against him!

Truly a shameless leopard! Other male beastmen try so hard to show how powerful they were in front of other females, but Wei Rong would resort to any means to achieve his goal.

"Mr. Wei, are you alright?" Lin Yuyao was the first one to react. She ran toward Wei Rong to help him stand up. Meanwhile, Fang Meilin was still standing at the door.

Wan Lan was also with them, bringing a tray of freshly cooked rice, sweet potato, and a few slices of apples. She was the second person to step inside, lowering her head slightly.

When she saw that Lin Yuyao was struggling to pull Wei Rong, she helped by taking his other arm. They pushed him to the bed.

Wei Rong glanced at Fang Meilin briefly.

"How did you fall, Mr. Wei?" Lin Yuyao fretted slightly. "Don’t move too much. The poison might still affect your nerves."

Once Wei Rong sat in a comfortable position, he stared at Fang Meilin unblinkingly, making her feel uncomfortable. He curled up his lips mockingly and turned to Zhou Yunhan, coughing slightly.

"He was the one who pushed me."

His words made the whole infirmary deathly silent.

The only noises came from Wei Rong’s constant coughing.

Zhou Yunhan pursed his lips. He didn’t dodge Wei Rong’s accusation. "Yes, I pushed you, so what? You said it as if you weren’t the one who was trying to punch me first."

The moment they locked eyes into each other, they could almost see invisible sparks in the air.

"It was you who provoked me first, Blackie!" Wei Rong grumbled, his eyes full of hostility.

If no one came to stop the two, they might soon start fighting again. Fang Meilin gritted her teeth.

She took a deep breath and stepped into the room. "Are you two a bunch of little cubs? So childish, huh? Other beastmen were outside fighting for the sake of the base and you two here are doing petty fights!"

The two were stunned.

Wan Lan and Lin Yuyao became worried, afraid they might target Fang Meilin, so they moved beside her. Wan Lan tried to lift her head, trying to show her bravery.

Lin Yuyao also attempted to smooth over the situation. "Mr. Wei, Mr. Zhou, this really isn’t a suitable occasion..."

Zhou Yunhan and Wei Rong glared at each other before they turned their gaze elsewhere. Lin Yuyao heaved a sigh of relief. Sometimes when there was conflict among the base members, she had to learn to solve and smooth things over too.

Fang Meilin sent a complicated gaze before she turned to Wei Rong. "How are you feeling? Do you want me to take a look?"

The leopard snorted. "I am still feeling uncomfortable all over. It’s your fault that I end up like this. You have to be responsible!"

Her mouth twitched and she restrained her urge to turn around and left the room. Wei Rong was acting like this...

She took a deep breath.

"Don’t go too far, you stupid leopard. Meilin never asked you to save her. If it weren’t for you jumping into the moat first, I would have done it!" Zhou Yunhan raged.

Before she could interrupt their argument, they heard a mechanical yet soft voice. "Why are you all fighting?"

Fang Meilin was worried they might say things that they shouldn’t have said like Old Wang did, so she hurriedly called out, "Miss Owner, don’t worry. It was just a friendly fight. There is absolutely no malice between them."

She lowered her head, avoiding Wei Rong’s piercing gaze. Actually, she wasn’t sure... hence, her current feeling of guilt. 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

The rest of the beastmen stiffened and they subconsciously straightened their back, like a student seeing their teacher.

"Don’t fight, if there’s a problem, settle it peacefully," Su Yining told them.

Without Yuanyuan’s presence, she was also worried that the beastmen would rebel, so she wanted to keep them in check. Wouldn’t her Yuanyuan cry if he wakes up seeing the base getting torn apart?

He had spared a lot of effort into building this base, after all.

When they heard Su Yining’s words, the beastmen nodded like a chick pecking the rice. They sent condemning eyes to each other for being too loud.

Once Su Yining’s presence disappeared, Lin Yuyao and Wan Lan also excused themselves.

Wei Rong turned to Fang Meilin, giving her his hand. "You have some explaining to do, don’t you?"