The Tempestuous Consort – Wilfully Pampered by the Beastly Highness
The Tempestuous Consort – Wilfully Pampered by the Beastly Highness - Chapter 671: Cry As Har

Chapter 671: Cry As Hard As You Can For Grandpa

The Eagle King felt even more aggrieved. It knew its mistake. It wouldn’t make the same mistake ever again!

The crowd was dumbfounded when they saw this scene. The Dark-Clawed Eagle King, a Stage Nine Spiritual Beast, was actually begging for mercy from a big, white cat?

This world must be a fantasy. It must be their illusion. How would the Eagle King be afraid of a big, white cat whose level couldn’t even be determined!

However, this big, white cat had a fierce look on its face. Its paws were powerful while its roar was rather violent. It really looked quite fierce if it was not a cat!

“White Cutie-pie, don’t forget your main objective,” Feng Tianlan reminded.

“Meow~” White Cutie-pie let out a soft, cute call at Feng Tianlan. It then lowered its head and looked at the Eagle King that was hugging its head in an aggrieved manner. It then raised it claws and pounded it heavily once again as it let out a few fierce cries, “Meow! Meow! Meow!”

Cry, my grandchild. Cry as hard as you can for grandpa!

Although it couldn’t cry, the aggrieved Eagle King that was still getting beaten up was shutting its eyes as tightly as possible as it tried to squeeze some tears out!

The mercenaries who saw this scene couldn’t describe their feelings at that moment. They could only watch it with astonishment.

White Cutie-pie continued pounding the Eagle King’s head with its pink, soft, furry paws. Cry. Cry as hard as you can for grandpa!

The Eagle King really couldn’t force out any tears. It was letting out cries of protest. I can’t cry. How could a Spiritual Beast cry? Since when did Spiritual Beasts have tears!

White Cutie-pie kept pounding it. “Meow! Meow! Meow!” Just cry when I ask you to, cut the crap and don’t waste my time!

The Eagle King was really aggrieved. It tried blinking with force, however, not even a tear was produced. What could it do? It was in great despair.

Azurite couldn’t take it anymore. She then stepped forward. “It really can’t cry any tears.”

“Meow?” So what should I do? Should I keep pounding it until tear flows out of its eyes?

Azurite took out a porcelain bottle from the storage ring. She then sprinkled some powder into the Eagle King’s eyes…

“Ow~” The Eagle King felt a burning sensation in its eyes. It was extremely painful and uncomfortable. It kept blinking its eyes, as tears started dripping one after another. Azurite immediately took out a new porcelain bottle to collect its huge teardrops.

“Meow!” White Cutie-pie rolled its eyes at Azurite. Why didn’t she say earlier that she had a solution. Its paws were red from all the poundings. She really didn’t care about it at all!

Azurite collected two bottles full of the Eagle King’s tears calmly and returned to Feng Tianlan’s side. “Miss, the medicinal materials are complete.”

Feng Tianlan replied with a soft ‘uh-huh’. “Come over here, White Cutie-pie.”

White Cutie-pie gave the Eagle King another pound on the head. “Meow!” Scram!

Right after White Cutie-pie jumped down from the Eagle King’s back, it immediately spread its wings and flew as far as it could. Together with the other eagles, they disappeared in an instant.

White Cutie-pie went back to Feng Tianlan’s side and lay down beside her leg, exposing its belly as it let out a soft and gentle call, “Meow~”

Feng Tianlan stretched out her hand and petted its white furry head. She then took out a packet of small dried fish and tossed towards it. White Cutie-pie sat up immediately and carried the dried fish with its mouth to the side, then started licking them like a cat.

The mercenaries were dumbfounded after seeing White Cutie-pie’s instant transformation. Was this the majestic, domineering big, white cat that had beaten the Stage Nine Eagle King?

Well, no matter how strong it was, it was still a cat. It could never change its nature as a cat!

The strong man regained his senses. He then said to Feng Tianlan submissively and gratefully, “Thank you for your help!”

Feng Tianlan replied with a cold ‘uh-huh’. She then looked towards the person on his back and asked, “What happened to him?”