878: C878 Worry

C878 Worry

"He will definitely think of getting an adult magical beast for the main text, the Ice City Grand Competition is just around the corner. I believe that the cunning Cage would have the same idea as my grandfather, to let his bloodline, an outstanding junior, obtain a good ranking in the competition, and use that to prove his bloodline's strength."

Phil thought.

The reason why he was so sure that Little Cute Boy's father would do everything possible to get him an adult magical beast was because of this.

However, he never expected that Little Cute Boy would be so shameless. He actually wanted to directly take away the Red-Refined Devil Tiger from him.

Naturally, Phil would not do something like weakening his own strength to increase the battle prowess of others.

Thus, although he didn't speak, he shook his head. This action represented his position.

"Aiya, Phil, you sure are stingy. Just now, you said with your mouth wide open that this Red-Refined Devil Tiger is trash, garbage. And now, even if I ask you to contribute this Devil Tiger to repair our relationship, you are unwilling to part with it. You know, this kind of thing makes it difficult for me. I wanted to let you go this time, but your way of doing things made me feel cold. We definitely do not have any sort of friendship between us, otherwise, we would just be trash. How could you be so stingy and unwilling to give it away? "

Little Cute Boy shook his head gently as if he was feeling sorry for Ye Zichen.

His words also caused Phil's expression to change.

"Is he threatening me?"

Phil's expression was dark as he stared coldly at Little Cute Boy.

He naturally understood the meaning behind Little Cute Boy's words.

"He is trying to borrow the strength of the Middle Class Divine Spirit beside him to make it so that I can't fight him, and that I can't escape. From this, he is going to force me to hand over the Red-Refined Devil Tiger. This is really a good plan! "

Phil gritted his teeth. Relying on his sharp thinking, he also instantly understood Little Cute Boy's intentions.

"What a good plan!"

He was unwilling, and his expression was laced with hatred.

This hatred naturally did not arise solely because of the scene before their eyes. Instead, it had been stored up for a very long time.

Ever since Little Cute Boy came back from the Ice-flame City, because of their hostile relationship, they had fought with each other many times, whether it was on the surface or in the dark.

However, because they had Ye Feii, the super fighter, by their side, these few clashes had undoubtedly ended with Phil's defeat.

Naturally, this caused him to bear a grudge in his heart.

Even now, he still remembered Little Cute Boy's mocking and arrogant face when he took away his clothes to threaten him.

"Damn it. My cultivation is clearly higher than his by an entire realm, yet I am still being forced into a disadvantageous position time and time again. This truly makes one want to go mad."

Phil clenched his fists. His expression was also one of extreme unwillingness.

Since Phil came from a large family like Douglas, he was naturally considered an expert in both bearing and culture.

Thus, he naturally knew that victory or defeat was a common occurrence for soldiers, and there was no need to be so concerned about it.

All along, Phil thought and did the same.

However, he had been humiliated by Little Cute Boy before and he was still brooding over it.

The reason why he was like that was because his cultivation was higher than Little Cute Boy's. However, all the schemes that were set up against him ended up in failure.

Such a huge gap caused him to be unable to accept it.

Because he couldn't accept it, hatred grew within his heart.

And now, he was in a dilemma.

Although he could defeat Little Cute Boy with his own cultivation, he could not easily do so because the other party was protected by Ye Feii.

As for running away, that was a joke.

As a genius of the Douglas Family, he, Phil, was naturally an experienced and knowledgeable person. However, he had never heard of a case where a SemiGod Stage cultivator was able to successfully escape from the hands of the Middle Class Divine Spirit.

Although Phil was arrogant and conceited, he wasn't stupid to this extent. From this, he naturally wouldn't do such a stupid thing.

He knew that once he failed in his escape, he would fall into a terrible situation.

This was no doubt a confirmation of Little Cute Boy's guess about him, saying that he was prepared to deal with his family's Young Lord.

Otherwise, why would he run away if he didn't have a guilty conscience?

In this kind of situation, as a Young Lord, Little Cute Boy had the power to act first and act later.

If that was the case, Phil would naturally not be stupid to such an extent. He would give up whatever was in the opponent's hand and allow the opponent to deal with him.

"However, this will not do, nor will it work. In today's match, wouldn't I be unable to resolve this?"

At this moment, Phil was extremely manic.

This feeling of not being in control of his own life made him extremely unhappy.

As a genius of the Douglas Family, where would he ever go without being respected? Not to mention the fact that he had been beaten into a pig's head!

To have such a status was the same as having a protective talisman. Anyone who treated him with respect would be deemed as provoking the family's might.

Provoking Douglas Family, in all of Bingcheng, presumably no one would have the guts to do something like this, and cause their entire family to perish a hundred times over.

But today, such a tradition had been broken.

And the one who broke this tradition was his Young Lord, Little Cute Boy!

Although Phil was also one of Douglas' heroes, but compared to Little Cute Boy, there was still a gap.

With such a huge gap in status, it was only right and proper that Little Cute Boy wanted to deal with him.

On the contrary, because of the family's etiquette, because of the high status and order, he, Phil, had to endure when facing Little Cute Boy, the Young Lord on the surface. What's more, he had a weakness in Little Cute Boy's hands today.

"How is it, Phil, have you thought it through? Since you do not have enough Devil Crystal s on you, and are unable to save yourself, then, you should use Red-Refined Devil Tiger s as redemption for your own things. After all, you just insulted me multiple times. Forget about status and status … In the family, this is a grave offense, and it's enough for you to receive heavy punishment. "

On the other side, Little Cute Boy also chuckled as he looked at Phil and said.

Compared to Phil's exasperation, the current Little Cute Boy had an extra bit of calmness.

He wasn't in a hurry at all. He had full control of the situation in front of him.

In that case, whether Phil would be round or square in the end, wasn't that still being kneaded by him?

It was because of this line of thought that he was able to remain calm at this moment.

Moreover, this time, he didn't conceal his real intentions in the slightest. Instead, he directly told the other party that he could use the Red-Refined Devil Tiger to complete his final act of self-salvation.

"In any case, to you, this Red-Refined Devil Tiger is just a piece of junk. I believe that with your identity as Phil, you are still worth as much as this pile of junk. So, in my opinion, there's no need for you to hesitate. Otherwise, if you want me to investigate you and insult you, it will cause you great pain. I couldn't bear it. That's why I wanted you to make the right choice. "

Little Cute Boy chuckled and continued to whisper to Phil.

"Can't bear it? For my own good? "Haha …"0

However, after hearing Little Cute Boy's words of consolation, Phil laughed out of anger.

Originally, being criticized by Little Cute Boy and beaten into a pig head by the other party made Phil, who had never experienced such hardships, extremely furious.

But now, the other party had become even more serious. He had been secretly coveting his magical beast, but on the surface, he had put on a solemn face, saying that he was doing it for his own good.

If that was the case, Phil's words would naturally sound full of mockery.

Naturally, this caused him to feel extremely indignant.

However, after the rage passed, worry arose in his heart as well.

As a disciple of the Douglas Family, he could not be any more familiar with the laws of the clan.

From this, he naturally knew what kind of heinous crime it was for someone to dare to exceed one's status, discard one's status, and attack the Young Lord.

"If Little Cute Boy were to reveal this matter to the Elders Hall, even if my grandfather had overwhelming power, I'm afraid he would not be able to protect me. Moreover, I didn't hear the bastard in the main body say that if I didn't pay enough of a price to satisfy him and complete the final act of self-redemption. In that case, this lesson cannot be avoided. Furthermore, he will slander me, and place some deceitful crimes on me, denouncing me. "

Phil pondered. When he thought of this, fear flashed across his eyes.

Although he was certain that the other party would not let him die here, in this world, death was not the most frightening thing.

What was more terrifying than death was becoming a cripple.

"If he were to make a move and cripple my Spiritual Strength, wouldn't I become a cripple that can't even cultivate? If that's really the case, then so what if my grandfather has monstrous power? One had to know, the cultivation world was cruel. The law of the jungle was its most fundamental law. Therefore, I can only imagine, if I am unable to cultivate, then I will also quickly disappear from this world. "

Phil muttered to himself and fear emerged within his heart.

He was not trying to scare himself, but from Little Cute Boy's actions before. From that, Phil knew that Little Cute Boy had a weird character that did not follow common sense.

It was because of this concern that he felt fear. He was afraid that if the other party failed, the spiritual energy in his body would be wasted and he would become a cripple!

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