Fantasy: The Second Miss Said She Was Ordinary

Chapter 516 Swallowing Sweat

The phantom of the Beast God's rooster-comb hairstyle had been seen throughout the Second Heaven. There were quite a few phoenixes in Phoenix Ridge with rooster-comb hairstyles, but only Feng Cheng'ao possessed such a flamboyant and unrestrained rooster-comb hairstyle that soared straight to the sky.

A painter from the Phoenix Clan drew portraits of Feng Cheng'ao's back and the phantom of the Beast God, and was astonished to find that the figures in the two portraits were almost identical!

When the news spread, the Phoenix Clan was in an uproar!

Who else?

Aside from the Phoenix Clan's luckiest holy son, who else is worthy of becoming the new Beast God?

Unexpectedly, Feng Cheng'ao refused to admit it.

When surrounded by enthusiastic fans, Feng Cheng'ao always remained mysterious, aloof, and enigmatic: "Please don't call me Beast God or anything like that."

Fans' hearts pounded: "What should we call you then? The great god?"

"Just call me Holy Son."

"Ah, good Beast God, no, great Holy Son."

This kind of "denial" makes people more convinced than "admission"—he is the Beast God!

Feng Jiutian and many elders of the Phoenix Clan had also tried to get Feng Cheng'ao to reveal whether he was the Beast God, both openly and secretly, many times.

But they were ambiguous and vague, refusing to give a definite answer.

"Hehe, please don't make wild guesses about me. I don't like being fawned over. I prefer peace and quiet."

Such evasiveness and avoidance are bound to make people's imaginations run wild.

Over time, everyone had an epiphany.

Since the Beast God doesn't want to reveal His identity, let's just call Him the Holy Son.

At this moment, inside the hall.

Feng Jiutian smiled and said, "Holy Son, this new little female needs your blessing. Please grant her powerful reproductive abilities."

Feng Chengao turned his head and looked at Tu Tu.

"Haha, it's a small matter."

Its bald spots are practically standing on end. What is this guy going to do to it?

It covered its flowery underpants, saying, "Don't you dare mess around, I'm a male phoenix!"

Feng Cheng'ao sized up Tutu. He had seen countless beauties of the Phoenix Clan, but this was the first time he had ever seen a black phoenix with such jet-black feathers.

She's even wearing floral shorts; she knows how to dress. She's playing hard to get—who is she trying to seduce?

Disdain was written all over their eyes, and they couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

Feng Cheng'ao made up his mind.

He was no longer young and wanted a descendant of his own.

The phoenix clan reveres females, and each female can favor countless males. Finally, the phoenix eggs born by the female are raised by the entire clan.

As the Holy Son, he held himself in high esteem and naturally did not want to share females with other males.

This little female was dark-skinned and rather ugly, but only such an unremarkable female would possibly agree to his request.

He wanted to be its only male, and that any phoenix eggs it laid in the future could only be his, Feng Cheng'ao's, offspring.

"Little female, you are ugly, no male will like you."

Baldy almost exploded.

You're the ugly one! Your rooster-motif and mustache are absolutely hideous!

Qin Youyou frowned as well. Who was this guy trying to manipulate? Baldy was so well-fed and shiny by her, he was so beautiful!

"Holy Son, please watch your words and actions." Qin Youyou hugged Baldy, looking like she was protecting her own.

In reality, he secretly restrained the enraged Baldy, gently stroked his fur, and calmed him down. "Great man, calm down. A man who can achieve great things knows when to yield and when to stand firm. Let's not stoop to his level for now."

Feng Jiutian knew that the Holy Son was unreliable, but she didn't expect him to be so outspoken, which made her, as the city lord, feel a little embarrassed: "Holy Son, please just bestow your blessing."

What if you upset a female and she runs away?

Feng Cheng'ao was still immersed in his own world and continued his chauvinistic remarks: "Although your appearance is not good, your fashion sense is not bad. This holy son does not mind you. This holy son is willing to become your beast husband, on the condition that you are the only one."

Upon hearing this, Feng Jiutian frowned slightly: "Holy Son, you mustn't. Females are the treasures of my Phoenix Clan, and no male can possess them all."

Feng Cheng'ao turned his head: "This female is too dark-skinned. Besides this Holy Son, who else would want to be interested in her?"

Feng Jiutian's expression darkened.

No matter how dark or ugly she is, she's still a female! The most precious female in the Phoenix Clan!

"That's not how it works. Every female, regardless of her looks, should not have only one male husband. The best can only be truly selected through competition, and I believe that you are definitely not the only male who wants to become this little female's husband."

"Hehe!" Feng Chengao flicked his sleeve: "If that's the case, then I can only wish that this little female's reproductive power disappears."

"You!" Feng Jiu was so angry that she slammed her hand on the armrest and almost stood up.

This Feng Cheng'ao is far too arrogant!

But when he thought of the Beast God, Feng Jiutian took a few deep breaths and held it in.

Why are you so certain that he is the Beast God?

During this period, Feng Chengao held blessing ceremonies for many of his Phoenix Clan subjects.

The reproductive capacity of those subjects has significantly increased, and many women have reported the good news of laying eggs...

Feng Jiutian was unwilling to offend a true god.

But they were even more unwilling to go against the ancestral teachings of the Phoenix Clan.

“But, the females of my Phoenix Clan are of the highest rank and most precious. If the Holy Son insists on becoming its only beast husband, he must first ask the little female’s opinion.”

Feng Cheng glared at Tu Tu, his eyes practically screaming that he wanted to rip off its flashy floral shorts. He swallowed hard and asked, "Do you agree?"

The tone wasn't like a discussion at all; it was as if she felt it was an immense honor for the little female to be chosen by him.

Baldy is furious.

It cried out, "I promise your grandpa a leg!"

The Wuxiang Ring transformed its voice; its original hoarse voice now sounded as melodious as a lark's.

Feng Cheng'ao's legs went weak.

Oh, what a feisty black woman.

He had initially been a little disgusted with the girl, but birds are all voice-controlled, and at this moment, Feng Chengao no longer felt the slightest bit unwilling.

This girl should be his!

Feng Jiutian said coldly, "Holy Son, you see, the little female is unwilling. According to the rules of my Phoenix Clan, you should give up."

Feng Cheng'ao's eyes darted around. "Okay."

This girl is very arrogant. Judging from Feng Jiutian's attitude, I can't use force. I can only outsmart her.

He leisurely sat back down: "Since that's the case, I, the Holy Son, will also compromise. As long as you spend one night with me, you will naturally gain powerful reproductive abilities. How about it?"

This little female is only at the seventh level and cannot yet transform. Once she enters Feng Cheng'ao's bridal chamber, she will be at his mercy.

When the time comes, we'll just use medicine to control it and force it to marry only me, its beast husband. What can Feng Jiutian do to it then?

Upon hearing Feng Cheng'ao's suggestion, Feng Jiutian was conflicted.

The domineering females of the Phoenix Clan will never have only one male.

If one could obtain powerful reproductive abilities and spend a romantic night with Feng Cheng'ao, it wouldn't seem like such a bad thing.

It's not unfair for the little female to be the first male of the holy son.

"Little female, what do you think?"

Feng Jiutian looked at Tutu with a kind expression.