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85: Chapter 85 Silver Moon Spirit Cat?

Crack, crack, crack...

Wang Ming looked excited.

After consuming over a thousand Spirit Stones, there was finally some movement.

Staring at the divine beast egg, his eyes flickered.

Aside from excitement, there was also a faint trace of killing intent.

He possessed the Destined Villain Fate.

This Spiritual Pet originally belonged to the Child of Destiny; even if it hatched, it might not necessarily submit to him.

Therefore, he had prepared for two scenarios.

If it was sensible, then all would be well.

But if it proved to be rebellious...

Then he would simply slaughter it for its meat!

Crack!

A large piece of eggshell fell off.

A white paw the thickness of a finger poked out from within.

Immediately after, a small furry head appeared.

Purple eyes, a white tiger!

No... to be precise, it didn't look like a tiger; it looked more like a cat!

"A cat?!"

Wang Ming was stunned.

Did the male tiger have an affair, or did the female tiger cheat?

How could two tigers give birth to a cat?!

"Meow?"

While Wang Ming was dazed, the white cat leaped entirely out of the eggshell, landed in front of him, and tilted its head to look at him.

"Since it's an Opportunity for the Child of Destiny, whether it's a cat or a tiger, it shouldn't be bad."

"However, before that..."

Wang Ming placed his hand in front of the white cat, his eyes narrowing slightly.

"Meow~"

The kitten looked at Wang Ming, blinked, and then leaned in, gently rubbing its head against Wang Ming's hand.

It was very affectionate.

Wang Ming had been observing it with his Divine Sense.

He could tell that this affection wasn't feigned.

Immediately, the killing intent in his eyes gradually faded.

Since it wouldn't backstab him, he naturally didn't want to actually slaughter a creature with a Divine Beast Bloodline for meat.

That would be a reckless waste of God's gifts.

Swish, swish, swish!

Several sounds of breaking through the air rang out outside the house.

"Stop!"

"The Young Master's secluded meditation has not ended yet; you cannot enter!"

Fang Qingxue blocked the door once again.

This time, the Palace Master was also there.

The Palace Master looked at her in surprise.

Fang Qingxue had always been very insecure because of the mark on her forehead.

Usually, she even lacked the courage to look up while speaking.

Now she actually dared to point a sword at her, the Palace Master?

This made her very curious about what Wang Ming had done to Fang Qingxue.

To actually make Fang Qingxue go to such lengths for Wang Ming?!

Creak!

The door opened.

"Qingxue, you've worked hard these past few days. Go back and rest; I'm fine now."

Wang Ming flicked his finger, and a Storage Ring landed in Fang Qingxue's hand.

As the Female Lead, Fang Qingxue had immense future potential.

Even though he had already completely had his way with her.

But he still needed to build up the necessary daily favorability.

To build unwavering loyalty, every detail was indispensable!

"Alright!"

Fang Qingxue gave Wang Ming a respectful bow and turned to leave.

She gripped the ring tightly in her palm.

A ring!

The Young Master... he gave me a ring!

There was a common folk custom where couples would exchange rings as tokens of love when they fell in love or got married.

Fang Qingxue understood that Wang Ming didn't mean it that way.

But why couldn't she just treat it as if he did!

Fang Qingxue left with a heart full of sweetness.

Ouyang Yaoxi and the Palace Master both looked at Wang Ming with somewhat resentful eyes.

"Not bad. This little girl has been trained by you to the point where she doesn't even recognize me, the Palace Master, anymore."

The Palace Master teased.

Ouyang Yaoxi curled her lips but said nothing.

She understood Wang Ming too well.

To him, women were merely things that added a bit of extra decoration.

They weren't even worth being called flowers!

Whether he had them or not simply didn't matter to him.

Therefore, if one wanted to stay by Wang Ming's side for a long time...

Besides not being a burden to him...

One also had to show enough magnanimity when handling such matters.

Acting spoiled was fine, but if it was overdone, it would backfire.

"The divine beast egg, has it hatched?"

Gu Qingyi asked curiously.

She had been in secluded meditation.

Sensing the movement and guessing that a Divine Beast might have been born, she hurried over out of curiosity.

Wang Ming smiled and beckoned with his hand.

A white light flashed, and a pure white figure appeared on his shoulder.

It was only about the size of a palm.

"This is... a Divine Beast?!"

"It's so small!"

"This is way too cute!"

The three women's eyes lit up simultaneously when they saw the kitten.

Such small, furry, and well-behaved animals were most loved by women.

The three women moved a bit closer.

Ouyang Yaoxi reached out, wanting to stroke it.

"Meow!!"

The kitten's fur immediately stood on end as it arched its back, bared its teeth, and hissed at Ouyang Yaoxi.

"Oh, quite protective of its Revered Master?"

Ouyang Yaoxi was amused by its fierce yet adorable appearance.

"Does it have a name?"

She looked at Wang Ming and asked.

"Does it even need a name? It's so white, let's just call it Xiao Bai."

Wang Ming said casually.

He was terrible at naming things.

As long as he didn't have to come up with names, he could even happily accept a name like the king artifact 'wait a minute'.

Xiao Bai—doesn't it roll off the tongue?

Upon hearing this name, the three women all fell into a brief silence.

This name was somewhat reckless.

This was a descendant of a Divine Beast!

To actually have the same name as a common cat or dog from a neighboring village, Xiao Bai?

"Xiao Bai it is, then, as long as it doesn't mind."

The Palace Master pulled out a bottle of Beast Milk and held it out to Xiao Bai.

Xiao Bai wrinkled its nose and gave it a tentative sniff, then quickly extended a paw with a look of disdain.

Slap!

It slapped it directly to the ground.

"Meow, meow!"

Xiao Bai gestured twice toward Wang Ming.

"What does it mean?"

The three women were bewildered.

Wang Ming chuckled. "It says it doesn't eat trash."

"Trash?"

The Palace Master laughed in exasperation. "This is milk from a Core Formation Realm Yao Beast. You might not even be able to buy it if you wanted to, yet it actually calls it trash?"

"Then what does it eat?"

Ouyang Yaoxi tilted her head and asked curiously, "It can't be that it only drinks Divine Beast milk, right?"

Wang Ming waved his hand. "It's not that extreme."

With that, he flicked his finger, and a Spirit Stone flew up.

Xiao Bai's purple eyes instantly lit up, and it opened its small mouth, catching it precisely.

Holding it in its mouth, it began to crunch and chew.

At the same time, its aura was visibly strengthening.

Qi Condensation Third Layer, Qi Condensation Fifth Layer... Qi Condensation Great Perfection!

Seeing this, the three women were stunned.

"It's already at Qi Condensation Great Perfection?!"

"As expected of a Divine Beast descendant, it completely defies logic!"

"To actually use Spirit Stones as food?"

The Palace Master stared at Xiao Bai, her face full of shock.

One must know that even when Cultivators Cultivate using Spirit Stones, they can only absorb them slowly.

Because besides spiritual energy, Spirit Stones also contain certain Impurities.

These Impurities are harmful and offer no benefit whatsoever to either humans or Yao Beasts.

Once inhaled into the body, they will cause irreversible damage.

At this moment, Gu Qingyi suddenly said, "Revered Master, your experience is broader than ours. Do you know what breed of Divine Beast Xiao Bai is?"

The Palace Master stared at Xiao Bai, falling into thought.

But soon, she frowned and shook her head slightly.

"As for cat-like Divine Beasts, I've only ever heard of the Silver Moon Spirit Cat. But a Silver Moon Spirit Cat's eyes can only be silver; they couldn't possibly be purple."

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