Si Shuo also thought the Beast God was just a figurehead, naively clinging to the rules of the legacy. But now, Dao Yuan was actually using those same rules to manipulate the Beast God for his own ends.
'This is just too much!' She tugged on Xiao Cheng. 'This guy is full of ideas. We need to make him think up a good way to make that selfish Beastman suffer a little.'
Xiao Cheng smiled, hugged her, and gave her a kiss.
Dao Yuan and the female dallied for a while longer before she reluctantly got dressed, lowered her head, and left with the guard at the door.
Dao Yuan, however, remained on the bed, lying with his arms cradling his head. He muttered to himself, 'You know, with all the chaos in the square that day, I never noticed that Yi Wan's son's wife was so beautiful and delicate. When she gets angry, she's like a little flame that sets your skin tingling. And Yi Wan's own wife is quite delicate and lovely, too...'
