Chapter 390: Chapter 390

Jin Ting and the others wore complex expressions. Old Sixth’s expression and words before he left didn’t suggest he was concerned about their feelings.

Under the hurricane, even breathing became difficult. Han Shuang kept adjusting her position to make breathing easier.

The fierce windstorm lashed her face with sand, twigs, and even leaves, scraping her skin painfully.

As her face was scratched, Han Shuang shouted angrily, "What’s wrong with Si Yan? Why hasn’t she come to get me?!"

For some reason, the Jin Yang brothers suddenly fell silent. It was as if they were waiting for the wind to blow some sense into her.

Recalling how Han Shuang used to oppress the cubs, Jin Yang felt deeply ashamed. He finally said, "Mother, don’t wait anymore. Let’s go. Si Yan won’t come." This update ıs available on NoveIＦire.net

Han Shuang refused to believe it. Feeling rightfully furious, she shouted, "Si Yan is my daughter! She must come for me! With the wind blowing this hard, why isn’t she here yet?!"

Seeing her stubbornness, the Jin Yang brothers simply remained silent. As males with tough hides, they could accompany her in the wind while she waited.

However, Han Shuang waited for a long time, but Si Yan still didn’t appear.

The raging wind gashed her face with several cuts. Her cheeks were dry and aching, and she was nearly blown away by the wind several times.

Han Shuang was furious.

"Si Yan! I never should have given birth to you!"

She lurched to her feet, her face contorted with rage, and shouted, "What are you all waiting for? Let’s go!"

At this moment, beneath the Divine Tree, Si Yan glanced at the few distant specks of light. Her heart was utterly calm. She then completely ignored the spiritual consciousness map.

The cubs joyfully clung to her.

"Mother, Mother, do you miss your little brother and sister?" little Bei Ji asked excitedly.

Only then did Si Yan remember the two Dragon Eggs.

She touched her forehead. Perhaps it’s because they haven’t hatched yet, but I don’t seem to feel much for these two eggs. Compared to these eggs, I like Dongchi and his siblings much more.

However, not wanting to disappoint the cubs, she smiled gently. "Of course, I miss them."

Bei Ji pulled her to Tai Seng. Tai Seng unloaded the animal hide and carefully handed Si Yan the two intact golden and purple Dragon Eggs from within.

When Dongchi, Nan Mo, Xi Qing, and Bei Ji appeared, the Golden Dragon Beastmen grew excited. These four cubs were just too adorable.

If Si Yan hadn’t been catching up with the cubs, they would have certainly pounced on them long ago.

They were holding back, but then they suddenly saw Tai Seng take out the two Dragon Eggs. The Golden Dragon Beastmen couldn’t restrain themselves any longer.

Changsheng, who was closest, looked shocked. His eyes widened as he asked directly, "Dragon Princess, are these Dragon Eggs? Yours?"

More of the Dragon Clan gathered around; Priests and Witch Doctors quickly came over.

The Priest said, "I sense that the golden Dragon Egg holds a female whelp."

The Golden Dragon Beastmen became excited, their hearts racing as they watched the Priests cluster together, discussing fervently.

Several anxious Golden Dragon Beastmen asked, "Is there really a female whelp?"

In the Beast World, the male-to-female ratio was ten to one. The ratio within the Golden Dragon Tribe was even harsher than in most other species in the Beast World, closer to twelve to one.

Therefore, the birth of each female Golden Dragon, whether a Dragon Princess or not, was an event that sent ripples of excitement throughout the entire Golden Dragon Clan.

Even more so because this was the Dragon Princess’s offspring—the next little Dragon Princess!

Some of the younger male Golden Dragons tried to squeeze their way to the front.

"You get down!" a chubby little dragon whelp chirped, kicking at another equally chubby one.

"Baby won’t get down! You get down!"

"Tuantuan, are you trying to snatch the spot of the little Dragon Princess’s guardian beast?" the little dragon whelps threatened, their large, cute eyes narrowed.

"HMPH! Even if it’s not Baby, it won’t be your turn!"

The little dragon whelps started to tussle, tumbling over each other like round balls.

Si Yan picked up a little dragon whelp that was rolling on the ground. The little dragon whelps all had rosy cheeks.

Si Yan looked at the golden egg, the center of everyone’s attention, and then at the purple egg, sitting forlornly to the side. She felt a wave of exasperation.

"Alright, alright," Si Yan said, gently separating the fighting little dragon whelps.

Then they heard the Priests exclaim excitedly, "It’s confirmed! It’s confirmed! It’s a little female whelp! We’re going to have a new little Dragon Princess!"

A hush fell over the scene for a moment, followed by a wave of cheers so powerful it seemed to challenge the hurricane itself.

Si Yan let out a breath of relief. She quietly went over, rescued the two eggs, and handed them to Wang.

Once the eggs were in the father beast’s hands, the Golden Dragon Beastmen, though reluctant, said no more.

A group of Golden Dragon Beastmen spontaneously began searching the vicinity for the largest, plumpest stalks of Gold Thread Grass.

Next, they built a large Dragon Nest inside the hollow of the Divine Tree.

"Lord," the Golden Dragon Beastmen said with utmost respect, "please incubate the eggs here. It’s the best place for Dragon Eggs."

Wang, cradling the Dragon Eggs, went into the luxurious Dragon Nest to incubate them.

The adult Beastmen could restrain themselves from gawking at the little Dragon Eggs, but the dragon whelps simply couldn’t.

Golden Dragon whelps surrounded the Serpent Beastman, chattering incessantly.

The elders of the Golden Dragon Tribe worried that this legendary tyrant might harm the little whelps. They cast anxious glances towards the Dragon Eggs and the little dragon whelps.

Si Yan remarked from the side, "Wang’s temperament is actually very good. He’s extremely gentle and wouldn’t hurt the whelps."

The Golden Dragon Beastmen were speechless. It seemed they would just have to get used to their Dragon Princess’s biased view of the Serpent Beastman Lord.

Wang, too, clearly found it a bit noisy. As a legendary Serpent Beastman known for his terrible mood upon waking, he transformed into his serpentine form, coiled up, and buried his head deep within his coils. Now I can’t hear anything.

The Golden Dragon elders were astounded. Wonders never cease! Truly, wonders never cease! To think our Dragon Princess has actually tamed the most legendarily ferocious male!

Meanwhile, after Dongchi, Nan Mo, Xi Qing, and Bei Ji finished catching up with Si Yan, they were surrounded by the females of the Golden Dragon Tribe.

There were only forty females in the Golden Dragon Tribe, yet over thirty of them were completely captivated by the four adorable cubs.

They scrambled to get a chance to touch the cubs.

Dongchi, who was least adept at handling such situations, looked utterly embarrassed as the females pinched his tender little cheeks.

Nan Mo smiled as a beautiful Dragon Clan female picked him up. He didn’t resist, and though he remained silent, his smile was incredibly sweet.

Xi Qing had a cool demeanor. His aqua-colored hair was exceptionally smooth, and he was strikingly handsome. Several females gathered around, eager to dress him up.

Bei Ji was a natural in these situations. With a chorus of "Big Sister," "Pretty Sister," and "I like Big Sisters the most!" he had the females utterly charmed and swooning.

"SO CUTE! I WANT TO TAKE YOU HOME!!"

"I REALLY WANT ONE!!"

Bei Ji said sweetly, "Big Sisters, we’re our mother’s cubs. You can’t take us, you know."

The females shrieked with delight.

"I’m going to have cubs! I’m going to have cubs as adorable as these!"