Boiling Beast Bloodline-Chapter 1337 - 377 The Call of the Storm Horn

Time was pressing for everyone in Feilengcui.

Yitiao was the most eager to return, as he was set to embark on a journey back to the Silk Continent tomorrow to rescue his beloved. Yet, on this nostalgic night, while appreciating the night scenery of the Sanggan River with his boss, Yitiao shared a piece of unsettling news,

"I have permanently sealed Ji Sikaibi with the ’Grand Impression Flame Sculpting Finger,’" Yitiao said.

Liu Zhenhan was lying in the bamboo chair, smiling faintly as he watched Ji Sikaibi playing in the Sanggan River.

Upon hearing Yitiao’s words, old Liu was stunned for a long time without recovering.

Nun Joan of Arc, with her slightly swollen belly, leaned against Liu Zhenhan’s back, staring blankly at Yitiao. Her originally happy gaze turned into shock.

Beauty Tan Ya stood beside Liu Zhenhan, her gentle eyes as if watching Mr. Huohe’s numbed face.

Guoguo, the little parrot, and the piglet Katusha, were sleeping in Elder Andulan’s arms. Upon hearing these words, eight eyes snapped open at once.

At this moment, Ji Sikaibi was standing on a broad lily pad, spinning gracefully, her light gauze fluttering, with several frogs croaking accompaniment.

The bright glare of the steam oil lamp illuminated the Sanggan River and the upper and lower slopes of Red Earth Highland, surrounded by a sea of people.

No one had ever seen such a graceful solo water dance and delicate step; the applause was thunderous.

The cold night wind blew as Ning Yu and several landladies rode on a lush bamboo raft, brushing through the shimmering ripples, tying a silk ribbon around Ji Sikaibi’s slender waist to prevent the light-as-feather girl from being blown away.

Liu Zhenhan’s gaze fixed on Yitiao.

"Give me a reason!" Liu Zhenhan was furious: "Have you also become thoughtless? Aren’t my troubles enough already?"

"I knew you would blame me." Yitiao smiled slightly: "But I can’t stand people begging me, nor can I bear to see a beautiful life perish beneath the flowers."

Liu Zhenhan was utterly furious: "I truly fucking want to beat you up!"

"I’ve already done what I needed to; do whatever you think you should!" Yitiao gently twirled the blood jade ring on his thumb, his expression utterly rascally.

"Damn!"

"You are the most charming man I’ve ever met, and Ji Sikaibi is the prettiest girl I’ve ever seen; you two are a perfect match!" Yitiao continued: "Is she young? She’s over a hundred years old already, what’s young about that? Look at her clothes..."

"Obischillaci!" Liu Zhenhan laughed out of exasperation, but he admitted that Yitiao was speaking the truth.

"Boss..." Yitiao spoke earnestly: "You must have a sense of crisis! In the future against the Demon Clan, that will be an army of five or six million, stretching 800 li on Donau Wasteland. What can we Feilengcui rely on? Even if pirated Giant Beasts are formidable, doesn’t the Demon Clan have Super-level Warcraft Knights? And Skeletal Dragons! Surely there must be two or three hundred, right?"

"Ridiculous! Are we depending on Giant Buddha?" Liu Zhenhan sneered disdainfully.

"Giant Buddha certainly not! But Ji Sikaibi can!" Yitiao leaned in, lowering his voice: "Think about it, boss. She’s utterly devoted to you. Wherever she is, it’s always ’Tan Lang this, Tan Lang that.’ What are you to her? You’re her whole world! She’s still young, extremely pliable. You can teach her slowly!"

"A nurturing plan?" Liu Zhenhan was dumbfounded.

"Yes!" Yitiao slapped his thigh vigorously: "You say, isn’t the ’Washing Yin Light’ of the Giant Buddha women terrible?"

"Damn! It’s too powerful!" Liu Zhenhan’s eyes dimmed: "My ’Singing Attire’ has a rapid magic recovery effect, but I haven’t been able to accumulate enough magic power till now, which says a lot! When I was hatching the Blood Infant, there was also a dangerous moment where I nearly depleted all my magic power. Thankfully, Blood Magic lineage ultimately uses the ’Blood Feeding Method,’ which uses fresh blood to replicate magic power for the Blood Infant. As long as my hematopoiesis recovers, the magic power also recovers, but this time is different, damn it, this isn’t Blood Feeding, there isn’t any loss of blood, it’s purely a hard extraction of magic power, without any opportunistic shortcuts of the ’Blood Feeding Method’!"

"Serves you right! You should have kept a Dragon Crystal to store magic power yourself, now it’s too late to think about it!" Elder Andulan raised her weary eyelids, a disdainful scoff.

"Let’s not discuss this!" Yitiao hurriedly waved his hand: "Let’s talk about ’Washing Yin Light’! It has a range of three thousand yards! Damn, if someone is inadvertently hit, isn’t that a lifelong doom?"

"That’s true."

"Then it’s settled! As long as you slowly teach Ji Sikaibi to revere only you, nothing else, just to learn to ’smack’ open those beautiful big eyes when you need her, that’s fine!" Yitiao smirked with a nod: "If so, whichever Demon Clan meets you, they’re screwed! Damn, killing a god might even be possible!"

"Is that possible?" Liu Zhenhan gaped: "The Giant Buddha specially loves peace!"

"For a girl like Ji Sikaibi, she will listen to you all her life! I have immense faith in your capability! Besides, being illuminated by ’Washing Yin Light’ won’t kill them, at worst they turn into an idiot, which isn’t counting as killing life." Yitiao chuckled maliciously: "Boss! I have great confidence in you!"

Joan of Arc blushed from Yitiao’s words.