Seeing the little peacock's affected acting, Wang Zheng ignored it and walked away.
However, Kong Ling'er wasn't about to give up so easily. She took two steps forward, grabbed Wang Zheng's sleeve, and then cried out:
“Young master, we are both half-demons, but you are the offspring of a divine beast, while I am merely a servant in this mortal world.”
Not only was my father indifferent to me, but I also had to serve visiting guests on a daily basis.
Even the lowest-ranking servant in this Phoenix Perching Tree dares to point fingers at me. Could you teach me how to become powerful?
Upon hearing this, Wang Zheng stopped and turned to stare at her.
Kong Ling'er thought Wang Zheng had been tricked and was very pleased with herself.
'What kind of bullshit mythical beast descendant is this? They're just easily fooled by my simple tricks.'
Although Kong Ling'er was secretly pleased, her face still showed a tearful expression.
“Ling’er lost her mother at a young age and received no love from her father. Every day she lives in… Hey… Hey… What are you doing? Let me go…”
Kong Ling'er struggled incessantly, but Wang Zheng's hand was like an iron clamp, tightly gripping the back of her neck.
It turned out that our young master Wang had no intention of wasting time with her. After pulling out his sleeve, he casually grabbed her by the neck and threw her out.
He then immediately closed the gate to the courtyard.
"Don't come in without my permission. A maid should act like a maid!"
"Disregarding social hierarchy, people will laugh at Feng Qiwu for having no manners!"
Hearing Wang Zheng's calm voice coming from inside the door, Kong Ling'er almost ground her teeth to powder.
"How dare you treat me like this, you bastard! So arrogant! Just because you're strong doesn't mean you're all that great!"
I heard that this bastard's original form was a strange leopard. Hmph, once I've overcome my transformation tribulation, I'll make you my mount!!!
Wang Zheng, inside the house, sensed Kong Ling'er running away angrily outside the courtyard, but didn't pay much attention and simply sat down.
Taking advantage of his time alone, he wanted to see if he could communicate with the powerful beast, as he felt that his transmigration was inextricably linked to this powerful figure.
Even if there's no connection, just considering that the big shot used almost all of his resources to save his life today, and released skills so freely, he should at least have a good talk with the big shot.
Otherwise, we might not be able to retain this upper limit of spiritual energy in the future.
Wang Zheng began to clear his mind and tried to enter a meditative state. This time it went smoothly, without that drowsy feeling.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Zheng felt his body go empty, and then he suddenly appeared in the inner vision space.
However, the space was still the same as before. Beneath the black hole of the storage space was his spiritual body meditating with its eyes closed, and behind him was the monstrous beast lying lazily.
This time, the small beast looked very blurry, and its appearance was almost impossible to discern.
"Brother Zheng, Brother Zheng?"
"Boss, are you there?"
"Brother Zheng, let me explain to you in detail the proper selection of skill release..."
Wang Zheng talked to himself for a long time, but received no response at all.
Moreover, no matter how he tried to communicate, the drowsy little beast just slept on its own, seemingly oblivious to everything.
The scene before him even made Wang Zheng think that the big boss's true form might not be here, nor was it the blurry divine beast in the inner vision space.
Although there's no way to explain why my inner vision space became completely empty after I transformed into a beast.
"Thump! Thump! Thump!"
Just as Wang Zheng was about to continue trying, a crisp knock came from outside the door, instantly waking him up.
Then came Kong Xuan's gentle voice.
"Is young friend Wang Zheng resting? Kong Xuan has come to visit, hoping to have a long talk with you by candlelight, and enjoy wine and the moon."
Hearing the sound outside the door, Wang Zheng immediately tensed up again.
Wang Zheng has started self-hypnosis and immersing himself in the role again.
"I'm awesome, I'm awesome, but my dad's even awesome, my dad's even awesome..."
Wang Zheng is constantly reminding himself to maintain his public image and not forget that he is still in danger.
Then, he patted his face, put on a "keep away" look, and pushed open his door.
"Hmph, this is the Demon King's territory, how could I dare to be too busy?"
Kong Xuan was not angry when he saw this. He quickly bowed to greet Wang Zheng and led him to sit down at the stone table in the courtyard. Fine wine and delicacies had already been laid out on the table, just waiting for Wang Zheng to take his seat.
Judging from his courteous manner, Wang Zheng felt that these demon kings of Yunnan were still somewhat lacking in front of Kong Xuan.
"Wang Zheng, you don't need to hold so much resentment. I'm keeping you here for your own good."
With your knowledge, I don't believe you can't see the current situation of my Phoenix Perching on the Wutong Tree.
Putting everything else aside, there are definitely spies of my second brother in Fengqiwu right now. They will definitely get the news whenever you leave.
"You two have a deep-seated grudge. Even if he's afraid to kill you because of your background, it's not impossible that he could cripple your cultivation, cut off your limbs, and imprison you."
Hearing the Peacock Demon King's intimate words, where he didn't even need to refer to himself as "this king," Wang Zheng couldn't help but think, "If I were truly the offspring of that divine beast, that would be fine, but your act is a complete waste."
Thinking of this, Wang Zheng remembered his public persona, immediately snorted coldly, slammed his hand on the table, and roared angrily:
"Him? The Demon King may not think too highly of that stupid elephant, and he may be underestimating me, the King."
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