The Lovely Heiress Is Actually A God Beast

The Golden Winged Roc roared, "You’re playing me!!!"

The Little Beast Bai Bai feigned innocence, "No, do you believe it?"

"Roar roar roar——"

"You’re trying to provoke me!"

"I will tear you to shreds with my claws!"

The Little Beast Bai Bai hesitated, clenching its little fist, "Do you want a punch?"

Recalling the python’s miserable state, the Golden Winged Roc regained some of its senses.

"You ran out of spirit stones?"

The Little Beast Bai Bai spread its paws, "I don’t have any."

The next moment, something face-slapping occurred.

Out of thin air, a top-grade spirit stone, translucent and glazed with light, appeared on the little paw!

The Golden Winged Roc was stunned for a moment, then reacting, it let out a long cry to the sky, "You really are playing me! Today, it’s either you die or I live! It’s do or die between us!"

The Little Beast Bai Bai muttered, "Usually, people saying such things end up dead."

The Golden Winged Roc: "You’re still provoking me!!!"

The Little Beast Bai Bai maintained an innocent face.

The Golden Winged Roc spread its wings, and feathers as sharp as steel needles fell off and shot out!

Meanwhile, the Ninth Elder was rolling on the ground clutching his stomach, "It hurts! Did you put a curse in your feathers?"

The Golden Winged Roc laughed skyward, "Just that those little bugs like to stay in my feathers. After a while, they naturally become obedient and listen to me."

The Little Beast Bai Bai lay on the ground, and the steel needle-like feathers that shot at it turned into soft plumage the moment they touched, completely harmless.

"What!" The Golden Winged Roc stared in disbelief, its originally fierce eyes now completely hollow.

The Golden Winged Roc frantically launched its remaining feathers without restraint, dispensing with any consideration.

Such a familiar scene.

It seems the python was also bald before it died?

Now, the Golden Winged Roc had only a few feathers left, revealing its pink flesh.

Several large beasts hidden in the shadows whispered to each other, "It looks very delicious."

"Using golden wings to make chicken wings, the taste must be fantastic."

"I wonder if the taste of the Golden Winged Roc would be like roast chicken, with tender skin and fragrant meat!"

"Looking so pink, the meat must be very tender."

"In one’s lifetime, being able to eat Golden Winged Roc meat is enough."

"I think that little white thing looks even tastier."

"Delicious it may be, but can an ordinary person take a bite? Be careful not to turn bald!"

Thinking of the tragic python, and considering the now-bald Golden Winged Roc...

No one dared to provoke the seemingly cute but actually tough Little Beast Bai Bai anymore.

Little Taotie glanced at the Golden Winged Roc, then at the feathers scattered on the ground, hesitated a bit, and asked, "Do you still want these feathers?"

The Golden Winged Roc: "You... what do you want to do!"

Little Taotie in a soft voice, "They look very warm, it’d be a waste to throw them away. The broken ones, the unsightly defective ones, can be made into feather duvets or down jackets. The ones that look intact, very pretty, can be made into shuttlecocks."

The Golden Winged Roc: "You played me, suppressed me, and now you want to humiliate me!"

"I didn’t." Little Taotie tilted its head, somewhat puzzled.

"Damn it! You’re still pretending to be innocent!" The Golden Winged Roc shouted, "Come back!"

The feathers on the ground began to float as if trying to find their way back, returning to the Golden Winged Roc’s body.

Little Taotie became a bit anxious and shouted, "You are my spoils of war, you can’t leave!"

The feathers were thus summoned back! They floated beside Little Taotie, and those who didn’t know better might think Little Taotie was the feathers’ owner.

The Golden Winged Roc: "..."

It found itself unable to even muster a roar, opting instead to lie flat.