Bai Feng remained expressionless. "Beast God, according to the rules of the City of Ten Thousand Beasts, Yan Yan and I had a mate contract when she was young. I am Yan Yan's rightful partner, while that long worm..."

He glanced at Wang with disdain. "Just a wild male."

The gecko, like an elder, shook its head vigorously, like a rattle drum.

"The rules of the City of Ten Thousand Beasts? Why should my grandson follow those rules? This serpent isn't a rule; she chose it herself!"

Bai Feng, let it go this time. Remember, if you still don't get what you want this time, let go of your obsession as soon as possible!

The gecko withdrew its hand; it had gone to great lengths to seal the effects caused by Si Yan's soul.

He climbed back into Si Yan's space.

In an instant, time outside returned to normal.

No one noticed the anomaly in time at that moment, except for Wang.

Wang suddenly paused, looking at his hands, then at Si Yan, and then at Bai Feng. He had even forgotten about the provocation and the competition.

He seemed to have vaguely heard something, but he couldn't make it out.

...

Her mind was very confused.

It was hazy and indistinct, as if it were filled with thick mortar.

She seemed to be leaning against a broad chest.

She seemed so small, so very small. So small that she had no strength at all, and even turning over was a difficult task for her.

She rummaged around and opened her eyes to look.

A noble, snow-white expanse fluttered in the wind.

The pure white feathers brushed against her face. She didn't understand what happiness was, but she didn't feel unhappy either.

A good-looking male.

What a handsome male.