Chapter 392: Chapter 392

Si Yan’s beautiful eyes, with their clear black and white definition, narrowed slightly as she searched for the figure of the foul-mouthed brat within her sea of knowledge.

Her sea of knowledge was no place for a little brat to simply waltz into whenever he pleased!

It wasn’t long before Si Yan found just such a mischievous, golden-haired little boy in a corner of her sea of knowledge.

The little boy looked to be about six or seven years old, with dazzling golden eyes and thick, fluffy hair that seemed very pettable.

However, this cute little face wore a somewhat arrogant expression.

"Looking at the entire Beast World," Little Chuan Chuan continued leisurely, "I, your great ancestor, am the most powerful treasure in this world. You, a weak and ordinary female, are not worthy of me."

He lay casually in the air, his legs crossed.

"My silly little brother truly has poor taste, choosing you. But even if he chose you, it’s no use. As long as I don’t want you, you’ll never become the Beast God."

"Little Cheng Cheng can, at most, pass on the Beast God’s gentle knowledge to you, but I hold the Beast God’s combat knowledge. Female, I am much more important than Little Cheng Cheng."

Si Yan glanced at Little Cheng Cheng before her.

Little Cheng Cheng, fiddling with his little hands, spoke softly to Si Yan, "Mother, Little Chuan Chuan isn’t wrong. To inherit the Beast God’s combat abilities, we still need Brother Little Chuan Chuan. And without Brother Little Chuan Chuan, you can only become a demigod at most."

Little Chuan Chuan continued arrogantly, "Female, if you beg me and make me your master, I might be in a good mood and let you skip the Beast God inheritance trial, making you the Beast God directly."

Si Yan raised an eyebrow slightly. "Oh?"

Little Chuan Chuan’s lips curled upward, the little boy brimming with confidence. "So, what do you think?"

Si Yan chuckled lightly. Just as Little Chuan Chuan thought she was about to compromise, Si Yan suddenly said, "I don’t think much of it."

Little Chuan Chuan, who had been lounging casually, immediately sprang up from mid-air. He stood within Si Yan’s sea of knowledge, the little fellow somewhat incredulous. "Wh-what do you mean?"

Si Yan said indifferently, "I don’t necessarily have to become the Beast God. Besides, I think Little Cheng Cheng is very well-behaved; having him is enough for me. As for you, forget it."

"Little guy, since I don’t accept you, you shouldn’t be staying in my head!"

With that, Si Yan formed a giant hand within her sea of knowledge and swatted it towards Little Chuan Chuan, attempting to slap him out.

Little Chuan Chuan was startled. Stomping his foot in frustration, he immediately cried, "Female, have you gone mad?!"

However, just then, the giant hand transformed into Si Yan. In her hand was a snake scale, which she coldly slashed towards Little Chuan Chuan.

Little Chuan Chuan’s eyes widened, and he scurried back several steps, panic rising in his heart.

"Did you think I was playing around?" Si Yan’s hand suddenly enlarged and slapped directly towards Little Chuan Chuan.

Little Chuan Chuan looked terrified and turned to run.

He was indeed the part of the Beast God’s inheritance responsible for bestowing combat power, but that didn’t mean he himself possessed any.

On the contrary, he was quite weak.

He couldn’t outrun Si Yan’s giant hand.

Si Yan’s slap sent Little Chuan Chuan flying!

Little Chuan Chuan rolled several times on the ground, dazed.

In all his many years of existence, this was the first time he’d ever been hit!

Tears quickly gushed from his large golden eyes.

Si Yan, unrelenting, was about to deliver another slap.

Is she... going to hit me again?

Little Chuan Chuan immediately turned and continued to flee, crying as he ran. "Why do you want to hit me? You’re a bad master!"

Si Yan quickly caught up. "And why wouldn’t I hit you?"

Little Chuan Chuan instantly realized that the female before him was genuinely intent on beating him.

The little guy panicked. "Don’t hit me! Stop hitting me!"

"I’m willing for you to be my master! WAAAH! Stop hitting me! Don’t hit me anymore!"

"Please, stop! Stop hitting me!"

Seeing Brother Little Chuan Chuan running around pitifully, Little Cheng Cheng softly pleaded on his behalf.

Little Cheng Cheng was her companion, and Si Yan was indeed very fond of him. Since Little Cheng Cheng had interceded, Si Yan couldn’t refuse him this small favor. Googlᴇ search novel✦fire.net

She stopped her attack and flew to stand before Little Chuan Chuan.

She saw the six-year-old boy holding his head, tears and snot bubbles comically streaming down his face. His previous arrogance was completely gone, making him look like a clueless little brat.

He carefully peeked up at Si Yan. Seeing that she was no longer hitting him, he sniffled.

Weakly, he asked, "Are... are you not hitting me anymore?"

Si Yan tilted her chin up slightly.

Little Cheng Cheng hopped down and patted Little Chuan Chuan on the back with concern. "Brother, Mother won’t hit you anymore."

Little Chuan Chuan sniffled and suddenly burst out crying with a loud WAAAH!

Si Yan was rendered speechless.

Her mouth twitched. This kid provoked me first, so why does it feel like I’m the one bullying a child?

"I won’t hit you anymore. You can go," Si Yan said.

Little Chuan Chuan stopped crying all of a sudden, though his face was still streaked with tears and snot.

He asked in disbelief, "You... you really don’t want me anymore?"

Si Yan replied, "Your personality is too terrible; you’re too hard to manage."

Little Chuan Chuan immediately scrambled to his feet, looking anxious. "I’m very useful! I’m the combat inheritance from the Beast God’s legacy! You need me to become stronger!"

Si Yan stated, "I’m strong enough even without you."

Little Chuan Chuan thought about how this pretty "older sister" had chased him with a snake scale, and he couldn’t help but shudder.

Si Yan said, "Alright, you can go now."

Little Chuan Chuan was baffled.

Si Yan asked, "Not leaving?"

Little Chuan Chuan suddenly came to his senses, shaking his head like a rattle.

Then, he burst into tears and snot again.

"Don’t... don’t abandon me." He grabbed onto Si Yan’s skirt, looking up at her pitifully.

"I just... I just want you to be a little nicer to me."

"You have so many cute cubs around you, all vying for affection, and I can’t compete..."

"Mother, please don’t abandon me, okay?"

Si Yan was speechless again.

"I’m really useful, truly," he said.

As he spoke, Little Chuan Chuan anxiously demonstrated his abilities to Si Yan.

He snapped his fingers, and a golden figure appeared before her.

The golden figure reached out and tapped lightly forward. The space in front of it immediately distorted, completely shattering a huge nearby stone!

Si Yan watched in surprise at the divine skill before her eyes.

Having already gained considerable understanding of spatial power, Si Yan naturally understood.

"Is this spatial power?" Si Yan asked.

Little Chuan Chuan’s voice was thick with nasality. "This is Space-Time Power."

"Mother, if you accept me, you’ll have more than just Space-Time Power. In the entire Beast World, you’ll be able to control the fundamental elemental forces: metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. I also know divine-level combat skills—or Divine-level Techniques, as they’re called in other worlds. I know many Divine-level Techniques, Mother. I’m really amazing..."

He looked at Si Yan with earnest, pleading eyes.

Si Yan’s heart pounded wildly.

This little fellow... he really is a great treasure!