The Unique Guardian Beast Master in Cultivation World

Chapter 179 - 179: 142: Why Are You So Ungrateful?_2

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“There’s no need to worry. Your daughter is not like you back then, and that Second Young Master Feng, is not as simple as you see. He is like his elder brother, both are rare individuals in this world. Your daughter following him, will surely achieve great things in the future; even surpassing me is not impossible!”

The Mountain God laughed immediately.

“How dare we assume such a thing? If my daughter could have even a tenth of your divine powers, Lord Mountain God, I would be content.”

Upon hearing this, the White Wolf chief was taken aback, promptly replied.

“Why not? If the mountains could produce a Yokai immortal who surpasses me, I would congratulate them.”

The Mountain god laughed.

Yokai Immortal?!

Even in its wildest dreams, the White Wolf chief had never imagined his daughter becoming a Yokai Immortal. It knew this was impossible for them, so why bother with needless worry?

But now the Mountain god was telling it, that not only did its daughter stand a chance to become the Yokai king it had always dreamt of, but she could also surpass him to become a Yokai Immortal. This was truly hard to believe and dared not even to imagine.

The White Wolf chief looked down at his daughter, and after sizing her up, suddenly lifted his head to find that the Mountain God had mysteriously disappeared. However, it wasn’t surprised, as it knew that the Mountain God was always watching everything happening in the mountains.

“Father!”

“Go tell your mother about your decision, and then say your goodbyes.”

The White Wolf chief turned around, this time, without looking back. But his steps were heavy, having lost the lightness of the past.

“Yes, sir!”

The second night

The young white wolf, now having her parents’ acknowledgment and blessing, prepared to meet Feng Qing’an as promised in the village.

“Are you leaving tonight?”

The voice of the White Wolf chief echoed from behind, just as the young white wolf was about to take off, she paused and turned her head to look at her father.

“It’ll be a few more days till I set off!”

“If so, why not stay and spend more time with your mother?”

The voice of the White Wolf chief was somewhat low.

“I promised Second Young Master Feng that I would meet him again tonight!”

“If you have decided to follow him, and it’s not the day of departure, why do you need to see him again tonight, what’s the intention behind this?”

The White Wolf chief sensed something was amiss.

“I… just…”

The young white wolf hadn’t expected her father to question her again so suddenly tonight after he had already agreed last night. She was stuttering, and didn’t know how to respond.

“That young man doesn’t trust me, does he?”

At that moment, the White Wolf sensed Feng Qing’s worry. Thinking from his perspective, he could somewhat understand.

“Is he worried that I would confine you?”

“Father!”

“Alright, you don’t have to say anymore.”

Looking at his daughter’s expression, the White Wolf chief was quite sure he had guessed right. Now, he wanted to know one thing.

“If I don’t let you see him tonight, what will that young man do?”

“Second Young Master Feng said, he would come into the mountains to have a talk with you.”

The young white wolf carefully chose her words. She really didn’t want her father to have a conflict with Young Master Feng, but the situation wouldn’t necessarily develop according to her will.

“If so, then you should sit down, I want to see, if he comes into the mountains tonight, what he intends to discuss with me.”

Despite having been intimidated once by Feng Qing’an’s sword, the White Wolf Lord had no intention of backing down this time. He planned to resolve his lingering trauma.

The determined gaze of its father made the little white wolf realize that there was no possibility of refusal. It was certain that if it tried to leave, its father, a great demon, would force it to stay.

Thus, cloaking the mountains under the night sky, a streak of fire came from outside the mountains, piercing the twilight, prompting numerous nocturnal creatures to look up.

“White Wolf Lord!”

Behind him, Feng Qing’an hung in the air with the four wings of Yang Flame unfolding. The blazing flame spewed out from behind him, giving him the strength to float in the air and also emitting the brilliant light of the sun at high noon.

“Why are you so stubborn?”

Feng Qing’an, whose eyes had turned a blood red, stared at the White Wolf Lord, who was slowly rising from the ground, and asked in bewilderment and incomprehension.

“As one of the few great demons in these mountains, why do you repeatedly make wrong decisions? Do you truly have such a narrow perspective to even obstruct your daughter?”

“The Mountain God came here last night, and I agreed!”

The White Wolf Lord looked at Feng Qing’an, whom it had never seen before. Its eyes scanned over his four wings radiating Yang Flame’s power from behind him. Heart filled with both admiration and surprise, but these feelings were hidden behind its stoic exterior.

“However, my daughter said that if she didn’t meet you tonight, you would come to reason with me. So, I’ve been waiting for your arrival, curious about what you want to discuss.”

Hearing this, Feng Qing’an was speechless. He had actually believed this old wolf was being stubborn to oppose him, yet the wolf had agreed and made him trek all the way up into the mountains for no reason.

“Since you’ve agreed, I don’t have much to say. Perhaps you are not as rigid and harsh as I thought, maybe even more enlightened!”

“Rigid and harsh, is that your opinion of me? If one day you become a father like me and have a daughter of your own, you might be able to understand my feelings over the years.

“That’s a problem for the future. But even if I have a daughter, I won’t hinder her future!”

“Hehe, both the Mountain God and my daughter told me that you have the opportunity to become king, but I still have doubts in my heart. So, can you let me witness your power?”

“How do you want to witness it?”

“There’s no faster way to understand than through battle!”

A terrifying surge of spiritual pressure exploded from the White Wolf Lord’s body at that moment. His body, already as big as a small hill, was now as formidable as a towering mountain, exerting immense pressure on Feng

Qing’an.

“Father!”

The little white wolf at the side couldn’t help but cry out in alarm.

“You can choose not to fight. I won’t force you. Of course, you can also unsheath that sword from last time and strike at me!”

The body of the White Wolf Lord seemed even more massive. However, being confronted by such a great demon, Feng Qing’an was not nervous at all. On the contrary, he burst out laughing, his eyes filled with anticipation and eagerness.

“That sword wasn’t meant to slay demons like you, but I recently received a new sword, a gift from the Mountain God. Although I have drawn it before, I haven’t truly unleashed its power. Today, White Wolf Lord, you have given me a chance to test its sharpness, so I certainly won’t hold back!”

Once he finished speaking, a long sword with a hilt, blade, and scabbard all snowy white appeared in Feng Qing’an’s hand. At the sight, the little white wolf became even more anxious. After all, that was a sword forged from the Mountain God’s dragon tooth.

Although the White Wolf Lord felt a bit apprehensive, he kept a cool exterior. “The sword of the Mountain God, how much power can you bring out?”

“I would like to know too. Therefore, I must thank the White Wolf Lord for offering me the opportunity to test my sword!”

The blazing power of Yang Flame coursed through his body. The two Yang Flame spirits gifted their full strength to Feng Qing’an, who had trained them well. They were now his lifeline for flying. Should they become moody while he was in the sky, he would be doomed.

“No need to thank me. Just call it quits when you can’t handle it!”

The giant wolf, as big as a small hill, swung its paw. The gentle wind in the mountain forest obeyed the will of this great demon, gathering together to form four sharp, invisible blades.

Zing-

Feng Qing’an unsheathed his sword. This Green God Sword had no restrictions. Under the full force of Feng Qing’an, a flame dragon roared out from the sword, extending over ten meters as it flew out..