Chapter 202: Our Home Cabbage Has Been Chewed By A Pig

Siley carried the snake egg and wandered in the forest for three days.

During these three days he cultivated continuously, very quickly entering the Martial path and then directly advancing to High-stage Martial Artist. The Long-Fanged Demonic Tiger saw this cultivation speed and was scared out of its wits, serving its master attentively, occasionally even knowing how to act spoiled, being more obedient than a kitten.

Its subordinates took everything in but did not dare to say anything, because they were not even equal to that tiger. Their entire wolf pack during these few days had become punching bags for Siley to use for practice. From the time he just stepped into Elementary-stage Martial Artist, they could no longer gain the upper hand, until he reached High-stage Martial Artist, they ate punches instead of meals every day.

Therefore they were very conscious, hunting on their own every day at mealtime, cleaning the prey themselves to offer to their master.

Today was another beautiful sunny day, Siley sat cross-legged on the back of the giant Demonic Tiger walking smoothly through the ancient tree canopies.

Inside his animal skin shirt lapel in front of his chest, a pale purple egg was carefully wrapped by the softest and gentlest grass leaf layer that he personally collected.

At night when sleeping, he always transformed into his beast form, wrapping the small egg in his embrace, considering it as incubating the egg. Whenever there was resting time, Siley would carefully take the egg out, using dew condensed on leaves to wipe the beautiful purple shell, his cherishing and gentle movements reaching the point of making the Demonic Tiger watch until its goosebumps fell all over the ground.

Previously when Siley was lying around waiting to die, Oliver, battered and weak, suddenly rushed over, tearing apart the dark gloomy curtain inside him. The days together were not long, but enough for Siley to escape the thought of wanting to commit suicide.

The purple snake tattoo wrapping around the vine cluster on the side of Siley’s neck occasionally warmed up slightly, reminding Siley about the most sacred and domineering soul contract in the world. Thinking of the mischievous smile and the sharp canine tooth sinking into his neck that night, the corners of Siley’s lips curled up again.

Counting it, the journey of personally incubating a mate to hatch and then raising him up, then ’eating’ him into the mouth... was also not too bad.

Seemingly thinking of something hard to say, Siley’s face flushed slightly pink. The once naive Silver Snake beastman in romance matters, was now having his heart stirred constantly by a Sub-Beast who had not broken out of his shell for long.

Thinking of still having to raise his wife for another eighteen years before being able to eat, Siley’s heart was both bitter and sweet.

Suddenly, the Long-Fanged Demonic Tiger’s footsteps halted.

Its entire body stiffened, the fine fur on its back standing on end. It emitted a low growl in its throat, signaling an extremely great danger approaching. The demonic wolf pack following behind also immediately set up a formation, baring their fangs towards the dense bushes ahead.

Siley immediately withdrew his smile, his silver eyes becoming sharp and cold. He gently put the egg back into his lapel, his hand placed on his wrist preparing to draw his Martial weapon to fight.

Swish!

Shadows jumped onto the high tree branches, carrying murderous intent aimed at Siley and the magical beast pack. Just as they were about to use their Martial weapons to attack, one person among them suddenly shouted in panic:

"Look! It is Young Chief Siley!"

Everyone narrowed their eyes to look at the young man sitting on the tiger’s back, their eyes shining brightly:

"It is indeed Lorenzo’s brat Siley!" A White Lion beastman laughed loudly, jumping down from the tree. Everyone simultaneously jumped down following him.

However, because Siley was sitting in the middle of a magical beast pack, enemy or friend not yet clear, they still stood at a safe distance from Siley.

Siley swept his eyes around once, discovering many familiar faces. They included people of the Golden Lion, White Lion, and Peacock tribes. Siley was worrying about not finding the way back, unexpectedly meeting acquaintances here.

"Hello everyone! Did you form a hunting team?"

"Hunt my foot!" The White Lion beastman from earlier cursed loudly: "We are looking for you, brat! Your two fathers are about to cry themselves blind, you unruly brat!"

Siley lowered his head in shame, muttering: "I am sorry..."

Everyone waved their hands, then discovering the anomaly:

"Not right! Your core was clearly destroyed already, wasn’t it?!!!"

"Exactly, why do you suddenly have a new core?! Even cultivating back to the High-stage Martial Artist realm right away?!"

"Also, why are you sitting in the middle of a magical beast pack and they have no reaction?!!!"

A bunch of questions rushed to his face, Siley rubbed his nose, not knowing which one to answer first. Finally, he patted the Demonic Tiger’s head, it let out an earth-shaking roar, blocking all the questions. Siley secretly breathed a sigh of relief, speaking slowly:

"Perhaps I was pitied by the Snake God, receiving a beast taming inheritance. After risking my life to sign a contract with this Long-Fanged Demonic Tiger, my core automatically healed, I also cultivated to High-stage Martial Artist."

Everyone went from being bewildered to heavily shocked, then from heavily shocked transitioned to calm. The White Lion beastman’s complex gaze swept over the magical beast pack, stopping on Siley:

"It is good that you survived. Regarding the matter of you luckily obtaining an inheritance, we will not be loose-lipped. However, your contracted magical beast will not harm the people in the tribes, right?"

Siley nodded in affirmation: "It will not, it and I signed a supreme contract, it cannot harm everyone. As for this three-eyed demonic wolf pack, I will tell them to go now."

Siley did not promise anything, because he did not know whether this beast taming inheritance could be passed on to others. He would still wait for Oliver to wake up to ask later.

Siley waved his hand for the three-eyed wolf pack to leave. The wolf pack was still very reluctant to leave Siley, but how could the Long-Fanged Demonic Tiger let them stay to compete for favor with it, therefore it let out a roar, driving the bunch of subordinates straight back to the forest.

The wolf pack had to dejectedly lower their ears, leaving sadly.

Seeing the three-eyed wolf pack had left, the beastmen finally breathed a sigh of relief. The White Lion beastman said:

"First let a Peacock clan person go transmit the news to your clan members, reporting that we have found you. We will take you back first, then we will continue on again."

Siley asked doubtfully: "Are everyone still planning to go somewhere?"

"Ah, helping the two Crimson tribe leaders find their son. It is a very beautiful Sub-Beast baby, but his age is too young, not knowing whether he is still alive or not."

Siley blurted out: "Is it a purple-haired, purple-eyed Sub-Beast baby, about five years old?"

"That is right." Everyone exclaimed in surprise: "Did you see him? Where is the boy?"

Siley remained silent for a while, only reluctantly pulling the egg from his chest out afterwards: "Right here..."

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The three teams had traveled six days apart from each other, by the time the Peacock clan beastman transmitted the news to the remaining two teams, Siley had safely settled in the Silver Snake tribe. Experiencing the baptism of tears from his Papa and the loving punches of his Daddy, along with the joyful cheers of the clan members, Siley finally relaxed his spirit.

He looked at his two fathers who were marveling and praising the bright color and strange tattoo on the shell of the purple egg in front of them, hesitating not knowing how to open his mouth to tell his two fathers without making them pass out cold.

Weighing it back and forth for a while, Siley finally managed to open his mouth with difficulty:

"Daddy, Papa... Actually, I still have one matter I want to tell you two. I and..."

The sound of a horn suddenly rang out cutting off Siley’s words, Lorenzo and Jude raised their heads, saying:

"Oh, the baby’s two fathers have arrived."

Just finishing speaking, two silhouettes stopped in front of the door, still panting heavily from running hurriedly. Finnick jumped down from Sane’s embrace, immediately darting inside, calling while running:

"Oliver! Oliver! We have arrived..." The calling sound paused slightly for a moment, then came a tragic howl: "Ah ah ah ah!!! Fathers! Our home cabbage has been chewed by a pig!!!!!"