Boiling Beast Bloodline
Chapter 971 - 235 Whistleblowing_2

Chapter 971: Chapter 235 Whistleblowing_2

"Actually, it’s not all Mourinho’s fault. If someone were to beat a witch doctor from the Crystal Blue until his nose was blue and his face swollen, I’m afraid your reaction would be even greater than the Swan’s chief priest’s," Moer said timidly.

"Did Avril teach you that?" Liu Shock glanced at Moer and seeing her nod, he couldn’t help but sigh, "Strange, since when has Little Ai started speaking up for others."

"The fact is the fact, Richard," the Andulan elder interjected, "You can’t say Mourinho is petty. Actually, you can be quite small-minded yourself. If someone were to beat Nochadamas, I’m afraid your reaction would be even more intense. There’s a saying in Beamon, ’When you hit Doug, you have to look at the owner!’ Think about it carefully. In all this time, you’ve never shown Mourinho any real respect. On the surface, it seems you respect him, but that indifferent expression could make others feel scorned. Deep down, you probably always wanted to prove you’re better than Mourinho, right?"

"That’s not true!" Liu Shock shook his head like a rattle, firmly denying it.

"This actually has nothing to do with magnanimity or pettiness. A competitive spirit is natural to everyone, just like two famous actors on the opera stage. Besides mutual admiration, secret rivalry is also commonplace," the Andulan elder paused then added, "Don’t give me that rubbish about being indifferent to fame and treating accolades as dirt. Considering how decked out you are in Shaman of Divine Songs’ hedgehog skin in this hot weather, I can definitely conclude that you too crave recognition, that you wish to be admired. Put your hand on your heart and tell me, have you really never thought about surpassing Mourinho in your heart?"

"I just wanted to prove that I’m no worse than him," Liu Shock mumbled under his breath, his tone starting to soften.

"One with too much self-confidence, the other with too much self-doubt. Neither of you...," the Andulan elder smiled sagely, "...though you act carefree, you’re actually quite sensitive inside. Stimulated by Mourinho’s excellence, you’ve become rebellious, wanting to outdo that Swan lad in everything, desperately trying to prove that you’re great; And the Swan lad? He’s severely rattled by your own excellence too, yearning to surpass you in everything, and after a few setbacks, he’s always plotting when he can make a comeback. It would be a wonder if you two didn’t clash."

"But just because he beat up a witch doctor, he shouldn’t have fallen out with me to this extent, right?" Liu Shock said a bit angrily, "Ever since coming to Sabak, I’ve been provoked enough. Everyone, alive or dead, takes their turn to mock me. Dammit, if I don’t show them some color, will they all take me for a pushover? I’m not some dimwit Shaman promoted by the Wind Whisperer, for anyone to disregard!"

"The origin of strife, the cause of discord." The Andulan elder smiled faintly, quoting a well-known proverb from the Aegean Continent to give a fair assessment. This proverb had significant origins; it was said that the gods of the heavens once fought over a golden apple inscribed ’To the Fairest,’ and the supreme god offered this proverb as a judgement ---------- On the Aegean Continent, there were many versions of the supreme god, and in Bimon Kingdom, needless to say, the supreme god was Kampas.

"The greatest men may make the greatest mistakes," Liu Shock replied to the elder in a helpless tone, using another helpless Aegean proverb.

Guoguo suddenly waved her little fists at Liu Shock and called out "Guoguo" a couple of times, frequently pointing at Helen with her little finger.

"What’s the matter, baby?" Helen looked curiously at Guoguo.

Guoguo stuck out her bottom and jumped off the table, leaping into Helen’s arms like a koala bear, scrambling up her tender lotus-like arm to her wrist, and snatching off the Space Ring Helen wore on her finger. Then, she hopped to the ground and ran off to a deserted spot, where she began kicking and punching, throwing chairs and tables about, quickly clearing out a space.

Everyone looked on dumbfounded at Guoguo, thinking she had gone mad. Guoguo waved her hand and spilled out all the assorted items from the Space Ring, with the most space-taking item being a Vajra steel plate of about five square meters, on which Magic symbols made of clear crystals were orderly arranged.

"You little beast, are you looking to die!" Helen jumped up as if her tail were on fire, her pretty face blushing instantly with two red spots.

Apart from the steel Formation on the floor, there were also several large chests, one of which didn’t have its lid closed, and the colorful clothes inside were particularly eye-catching.

Guoguo grinned widely, watching Helen scurry to close the box, and let out a silly "giggle."

The second and third young masters stacked themselves up like a pagoda as they wobbled toward Helen.

"Mum Helen, are these your clothes?" The second master asked, pulling a walnut out of his big pocket, twisting it with a grimace.

"I and the second master want clothes too," the third master muttered, shaking his large head.

Helen’s face turned even redder.

"Daddy will make one for each of you later, second and third master, stop fussing," Liu Zhenhan held his two blood infant sons in his arms and laughed.

"We want it now, we want it now," both the second and third young masters pouted and lifted their heads, "It’s not okay, we want them now."

A dazzling green light pillar suddenly sprang up from the steel magic circle on the ground. Before the light faded, a loud and bold voice rang out, "Haha, the Aurora of Eternal Night has returned!"

As the light pillar vanished, Ning Yu, Ruona, and Daisy were in the front, with a frustrated Yitiao following behind; the four of them stood at the center of the Magic Circle.

"Boss, why was Guoguo in such a hurry to summon me back through soul communication?" Yitiao came forward, looking at Liu Zhenhan in a carefree manner, "It’s a good thing I found an island, or else I wouldn’t have had a place to rest my feet!"

"It’s nothing, Guoguo is just being overly dramatic," said Liu Zhenhan, while the two blood infants in his arms giggled and affectionately reached out to Uncle Mazi, causing Yitiao to chuckle and hug them tightly, smothering their faces with kisses.

"Really nothing?" Ning Yu frowned, looking at her man, "Richard, where did you get this hedgehog fur outfit? Aren’t you hot in this weather? Don’t get heat rash. Come here, let me take it off for you."

"There’s really nothing going on! Yu, take a look at this," Liu Zhenhan turned his collar to reveal an Ice Bead nestled in the lining, emitting a cold chill.

"Richard! That’s odd, we’ve only been apart for a few days, haven’t we? Why do you look so much better than before?" Daisy and Ruona examined Old Liu from top to bottom with undeniable delight, "Your nose has gotten more and more prominent!"

"Really?" Liu Zhenhan touched his face and blinked his sparkling eyes.

"And who is this young lady?" Daisy’s face suddenly grew longer as she stared fixedly at Qian Qian with sarcasm.