Little Beast Bai Bai stretched out her small paws, pressing down on the War God’s hand that was holding a small red fruit to feed her, her little face full of displeasure and annoyance.
She wanted to eat the other delicious things on the table, so why was she only being fed this!
Her little eyes showed anger, glaring at the War God with a fierce cuteness.
The War God was stunned, then laughed.
In others’ eyes, such a coveted treasure was rely a dish to this little one, a dish she was already tired of.
So everyone was envious once more, after the red little fruit, the War God fed her several other items, all rare Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures.
They gained a deeper understanding of the War God’s level of favoritism toward Little Beast Bai Bai, and with this deeper understanding, they dared not underrate this Little Beast anymore, nor dare to offend the Lion Tribe.
That was actually the reason the Heavenly Emperor persuaded the War God; he said that rumors were rampant outside, all claiming the War God favored his mount, but no one had seen it, just speculation, naturally, there were so reckless ones who would offend the little creature, offend the Lion Tribe.
Only by hosting a grand feast, gathering all these people together, letting them see how the War God cherished his mount as his heart’s treasure, showing a stance of killing anyone who dared touch it, could they dispel so reckless minds.
Today, hearing these people use secret techniques to convey ssages, the War God was glad he held this feast.
Otherwise, who knows how many annoying creatures would be brought before him by these people, attempting to make him accept another mount.
Even if he didn’t have these thoughts, if too many were sent over, and a few charming ones caught his Little Taotie’s eye, he would be filled with regret.
Just like that annoying red fox, now a companion of Little Taotie, has already taken up much of her ti; if a few more ca, would this little thing still have ti to wander in front of him every day?
It’s likely she wouldn’t have the leisure to co looking for him anymore, right?
Thinking of this, the War God’s gaze towards the crowd turned even colder.
The crowd felt a chill, raising their heads to et the War God’s unfriendly gaze, each bowing their heads in fear.
They thought the War God couldn’t hear their secret technique ssages, but still felt guilty, after all, they discussed the War God and his mount right in front of him.
A sly old fellow from the Tortoise Clan began to present gifts on the spot.
Following him, many others began to present treasures.
Normally, when presenting items, the War God wouldn’t even spare a glance, much less accept them, but today was the War God’s birthday feast, and gifts given would at least not be rejected.
Just as the Tortoise Clan elder speculated, the gifts weren’t rejected, but the War God didn’t spare them much attention either.
These were the Ghost Clan’s best items, yet they didn’t catch the War God’s eye.
One tribe presented sothing that the War God glanced at several tis.
It was a garnt that could change form at will.
The War God thought: This garnt is suitable for her.
The crowd mistakenly believed the War God favored this style, so the subsequent gifts were all robes and armor.
The War God’s gaze didn’t linger again.
Once the banquet ended, Little Taotie had long been asleep in the War God’s arms.
The War God left holding Little Taotie, the only thing he took was the garnt that could change form at will.
When Little Beast Bai Bai woke up, there was this new garnt at the bedside.
She had transford into a pretty little girl, wearing the garnt and spinning around, as her heart desired, the garnt turned into a dress, changing into a myriad of colors...
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