1282 Do They Mean That Thing When They Say Eat?
A drop of blood essence floated on w.a.n.g Teng’s palm, producing a thick b.l.o.o.d.y smell.
w.a.n.g Teng’s eyes lit up and he immediately disappeared. The strong scent vanished as well, like it never appeared.
In the next moment, w.a.n.g Teng appeared in the s.p.a.ce fragment.
“So dangerous. This thing can’t be seen by others.” w.a.n.g Teng let out a sigh of relief.
!!
He secretly retrieved the drop of blood essence from the dimensional rift. Good thing that General Cameron reminded him in time, or he wouldn’t have made it.
Of course, only a person with s.p.a.ce talent like him could retrieve things inside dimensional rifts.
Anyone else would die in the attempt.
Only heaven stage martial warriors could enter dimensional rifts for short periods of time.
There was no more consciousness in the blood essence. It was just a drop of pure blood, the essence of the vampire ancestor.
Vampires had always liked drinking blood, especially that of the strong. It was their favorite.
Vampires would suck the blood essence from other creatures, then refine it to make it part of their own blood essence, which was in itself like a treasure.
Blood essence refined by vampire ancestors was even more amazing, definitely a treasure that others would scramble for.
Of course, the chances to get such a boon were low.
w.a.n.g Teng appeared directly in front of a small wooden house when he entered the s.p.a.ce fragment.
The small wooden house was the work of the floral fairies. They lived in the s.p.a.ce fragment and conscientiously maintained all the facilities within the fragment.
w.a.n.g Teng had only been away for a while, and yet the floral fairies had already tidied up and redeveloped the place. They were spending their days living happily.
From being seized with fear in the beginning, they gradually adapted and grew to like being there.
After all, the s.p.a.ce fragment was a place w.a.n.g Teng used to grow various spiritual herbs. It was full of vitality, and was extremely suitable for floral fairies to live. In a sense, the place was like a paradise for them.
Aside from the fact that a devil king would appear and disrupt their peaceful lives once in a while, they couldn’t find anything bad about their home. At least they didn’t have to live their lives in fear like before, with a bad man capturing and taking them away.
At the moment, w.a.n.g Teng the ‘devil king’ had no awareness he was deemed a villain. He just occupied a floral fairy’s residence without any concerns.
Every time he visited the fragment, he randomly chose a small wooden house. After all, any of them would give him the same feeling. They were exquisite, bursting with floral fragrances; very comfortable to live in.
Being the master of all the fairies, wasn’t taking turns a normal thing to do?
There was a floral fairy sleeping in the small wooden house chosen by him. She woke up in shock and stared at him with terrified eyes.
The look she would give… to a pervert!
“Cough…” w.a.n.g Teng felt a little guilty and cleared his throat. He then ruthlessly gave an order, without any sense of shame, “Little Flower Angel, get me a gla.s.s of nectar spiritual water.”
“Oh.” Flower Angel was still in a daze, but terrified no more. They had become familiar with w.a.n.g Teng the ‘devil king’, and knew he wouldn’t harm them. She nodded as she climbed out of her warm bed and flew out.
“They’re so easy to bully.” w.a.n.g Teng shook his head.
“Won’t your conscience ache for bullying such a kind and pure race?” Round Ball’s voice could be heard in w.a.n.g Teng’s mind.
“If not for me, they would have been bought by an unscrupulous and cruel slave trader. I wouldn’t know what kind of cruel life they would have to endure if I hadn’t saved them from that cruel fate,” w.a.n.g Teng said firmly, “Besides, wasn’t it you who came up with the idea of me buying them?”
Round Ball finally managed to utter a word after holding back for a long time, “… Shameless!”
“I’m still okay.” w.a.n.g Teng replied.
“Is that… blood essence from the blood crow ancestor?” asked Round Ball, not bothering to continue with the previous subject.
“Yes.” w.a.n.g Teng nodded.
“You managed to steal it.” Round Ball felt helpless, having overheard the previous conversation between w.a.n.g Teng and General Cameron. Back then, it believed w.a.n.g Teng when he said he had lost it. Turns out it was all a lie.
I just don’t know when he recovered the thing.
That silent method was incredible.
“What do you mean by steal? This is my loot. I managed to defeat the blood crow ancestor after spending lots of effort. I can’t just hand it over like this,” w.a.n.g Teng replied.
“They would compensate you accordingly if you presented it to the General,” Round Ball said.
“I’m just studying it first. If it’s useless, I’ll hand it over,” w.a.n.g Teng said.
“What a treacherous fellow you are.” Round Ball felt at a loss.
w.a.n.g Teng snickered and took it as a compliment. Just as he was about to say something—he heard a knock and a small head emerged from the opened door.
Flower Angel looked at w.a.n.g Teng timidly and asked, “Can, can I come in?”
“Come in.” w.a.n.g Teng nodded with a straight face.
The fairy walked in like a timid fawn while holding a wooden cup. She then placed the cup on the wooden table and spoke softly, “Please drink it.”
“Thank you.” w.a.n.g Teng took a sip. The taste was really good.
Flower Angel was flattered. She waved her hands repeatedly and said, “Don’t, don’t mention it!”
“Am I that scary?” w.a.n.g Teng rolled his eyes.
“Ah, no…” Flower Angel was fl.u.s.tered, feeling she had angered the ‘devil king’ again. Her face looked like she was about to cry.
“Okay, okay. Your sisters will think I’m bullying you again if they see you like this.” w.a.n.g Teng felt conflicted.
That little fairy was too timid, frightened by just a few words. This made the situation seem like he was about to do something weird to her.
Flower Angel mustered up her courage and pouted. “No, my sisters said that you are a nice person. They didn’t say anything bad about you.”
“Oh?” w.a.n.g Teng was surprised. “Don’t you all call me the devil king? Why do you think I’m a good person?”
“Ah, you, you, you…” Flower Angel was dumbfounded; her big black eyes widened as she looked at w.a.n.g Teng in shock. “How did you know…”
“That you girls nicknamed me the devil king?” continued w.a.n.g Teng, smiling at her.
Flower Angel: ヽ(*.>Д<)o ゚< p>
“I… Wah, we didn’t mean it, we don’t. Don’t kill us.”
She took a step back and fell to the ground, as if just having done something awful. She was so frightened that she burst into tears.
w.a.n.g Teng: o(╯□╰)o
He only wanted to tease her; never did he think he would scare her like that. This girl is so timid.
Bang!
The door was abruptly pushed open and the other floral fairies rushed in, making a protective fence in front of Flower Angel. They looked at w.a.n.g Teng with a cautious att.i.tude.
“Don’t hurt Flower Angel, come to me if you want anything,” said Catalpa. Being their leader, she stood up without hesitation in front of everyone; just like a heroic martyr, stretching her hands and blocking the others. That is, if you ignored her trembling legs.
w.a.n.g Teng’s face turned a little somber.
“Hahaha…” Round Ball was laughing inside w.a.n.g Teng’s mind, thinking that the whole situation was hilarious.
w.a.n.g Teng also had times he was rendered speechless. Karma and retribution!
“If you say it like this…” w.a.n.g Teng rubbed his chin and walked over to Catalpa. He then sized her up with unscrupulous eyes.
The leading fairy was very tall, and had a delicate face, paired with a curvy figure. She really was a beauty among beauties.
“What, what do you want to do?” Catalpa took a few steps back in horror as she looked at w.a.n.g Teng anxiously.
“What do you think?” said the roguish fellow meaningfully.
He felt that he really had the potential to be a bad guy. His acting performance was sublime, worthy of an award.
“I, I…” Catalpa was stuttering. Indeed, the ‘devil king’ name was justified. She was too naive, seemingly accepting her fate as she said with a pale face, “Okay, I promise you. As long as you don’t touch them, I’ll do as you please.”
“Really?” w.a.n.g Teng asked with great interest.
Catalpa became paler, but she nodded solemnly in the end.
“Sister Catalpa, don’t.”
“Devil king, don’t hurt Sister Catalpa.”
“Sob… Devil king, eat me instead. Don’t eat Sister Catalpa.”
…
A bunch of floral fairies were trembling, but were bolstered by righteousness. They yelled and wanted to rush forward, but all of them were stopped by Catalpa.
w.a.n.g Teng: …
Do they mean that thing when they say ‘eat’?
He felt that the floral fairies were thinking about the wrong things subconsciously.
These females are frightening.
“Cough. All right. I was just scaring you a bit. I won’t be doing anything. Leave,” said w.a.n.g anxiously, shaking his head. He fooled around a little too much.
He wanted to hurry up and shoo those fairies away. His head was aching from all that crying.
Who could stand that?
“Gasp~”
The cries stopped abruptly. The fairies stared blankly at the human. They couldn’t quite understand what was going on.
Catalpa seemed to have grasped the last straw. She raised her head and looked at w.a.n.g Teng in surprise.
Master is letting me off?
“Why? Looks like you guys want to accompany me for a while longer,” w.a.n.g Teng said.
The floral fairies shook their heads in unison and rushed out the door, as if chased by a monster.
w.a.n.g Teng: …
His reputation was ruined in one day.
He shook his head and looked at the blood essence he was holding. He then released his force and a strong b.l.o.o.d.y stench wafted in the room. He then began to observe.
w.a.n.g Teng breathed a soft, sudden gasp after some time pa.s.sed.
Just as the b.l.o.o.d.y stench was filling the air, he immediately felt Little White’s extreme thirst.
He walked out of the house and saw Little White approaching from afar. The little fellow arrived in a short while, with eyes fixed on the blood essence he was holding.