Divine Beast Creator-Chapter 45 Comforting Najia_1

45: Chapter 45 Comforting Najia_1

45 -45 Comforting Najia_1

“I didn’t think you were such a freak, but your Spirit Beast is just as twisted!”

After the confrontation victory, the opposing captain came over with an annoyed face, looking at Feng Yuan who was fervently rubbing Xiao Ji and said indignantly.

Feng Yuan glanced at him dismissively and said,

“Thanks for the compliment.”

“Ji~”

“You!”

Seeing Feng Yuan’s seemingly indifferent attitude, the opponent wanted to say something but hesitated due to Feng Yuan’s martial prowess and angrily turned away.

Watching the opponent’s retreating figure, Feng Yuan chuckled while petting the enraged Xiao Ji, saying,

“Come on~ Don’t mind that idiot~”

“Ji?”

“What’s there to be mad about?

He couldn’t beat us, so he’s trying to get some pleasure through his words.

Why bother with him?”

“…Ji…Ji!”

“Hey!

Where are you running off to!”

“What did you do?”

After returning to the audience seats with Xiao Ji in his arms, Feng Yuan looked at Hong Zhi who was continuously comforting Najia, not entirely sure what was happening.

When Qi Chen saw Feng Yuan return, he quickly pulled him over and said,

“I don’t know why, but it suddenly turned out like this.”

“Did you guys say anything?”

“Nope, we were just chatting normally.”

“Ji~”

Xiao Ji jumped out of Feng Yuan’s arms and ran towards Najia, the Dreaming Dragon Baby floated up from Feng Yuan’s shoulder and drifted in front of Najia to nuzzle Najia’s head with its own little head.

Xiao Ji came running over, flapping its wings to move the Dreaming Dragon Baby’s head away; the Dreaming Dragon Baby looked at Xiao Ji with a slight sense of grievance, and Xiao Ji glanced at the Dreaming Dragon Baby then called out to Najia.

Seeing that Xiao Ji’s attempt at comforting was futile, Feng Yuan sighed deeply, picked up Najia and said sternly to everyone,

“I’m going to take it away for a while, will be back soon.”

“Ji?”

“Xiao Ji, you stay here with them and wait for me.”

“Ji!”

Seeing that Xiao Ji was insistent on following, Feng Yuan shook his head and said to Qi Chen,

“Help me hold Xiao Ji back.”

“What are you going to do?”

“To talk some sense into Najia.

It can’t keep going like this.”

“Ji!”

“Can’t you just say it here?”

Feng Yuan glanced at Qi Chen with a coquettish expression and said,

“What, you want to eavesdrop on my little secret~”

“Asshole!

Stop grossing me out!”

Qi Chen cursed as Feng Yuan’s look sent shivers down his spine.

Xiao Ji nuzzled Feng Yuan’s leg, and with a gentle push towards Qi Chen Feng Yuan leaned down, holding Najia in one arm, and said softly,

“Alright, keep Qi Chen company here for me, I’m just nearby, will be back in a moment.”

“Ji!”

“Some things are not for little Ji’s ears, so stop thinking about eavesdropping.

Go on~ there’s a good~”

“Ji!”

Xiao Ji, pushed towards Qi Chen, glared at Feng Yuan and angrily turned its back on him.

Seeing Xiao Ji’s reaction, Qi Chen said with some concern,

“Are you sure about this?

Wouldn’t it be okay to bring Xiao Ji along?”

“There are some things I’d rather it not know yet.

That’s settled then; please look after Xiao Ji for a bit.”

Feng Yuan said, a look of sadness crossing his face.

Qi Chen shook his head, crouched down, and whispered something to Xiao Ji.

Feng Yuan turned and slipped away to the side, where he summoned a pitch-black barrier.

Hong Zhi scratched his head and said puzzledly,

“Is that really necessary?

What can’t be said?

And why hide it from your own Spirit Beast?”

“Argh~”

“Ji!”

Seeing that Dreaming Dragon Baby also nodded in agreement, Xiao Ji, as if encouraged, jumped up and was about to run towards Feng Yuan.

Qi Chen hurriedly asked Ah Mu to use vines to stop Xiao Ji.

Seeing Xiao Ji staring at himself with puffed-up anger, Qi Chen crouched down and said somewhat helplessly,

“If he doesn’t want you to know, why must you insist on it?”

“Ji!”

“What if he gets angry because you insist on going over?”

“…Ji!”

Seeing Xiao Ji sitting down puffed up in anger, Qi Chen stood up and glanced at the pitch-black barrier nearby, chatting desultorily with Hong Zhi.

Dou Yanlan held Cotton and looked at the pitch-black barrier with keen interest, seemingly lost in thought.

After a long while, Feng Yuan came back carrying Najia, and seeing Najia still looked somewhat downcast, Hong Zhi scratched his head and smiled apologetically, not knowing what to say.

“Awoo~”

“Xiao Hei, stop it, wait a moment.”

“Awoo~”

At this moment, a Flame Wolfhound ran over and gently bit Hong Zhi’s trousers, apparently wanting him to follow somewhere.

Feng Yuan asked with some confusion,

“Do you have some kind of emergency?”

“Probably Xiao Hei thinks it’s getting too late and wants me to go back earlier,” Hong Zhi guessed.

Hong Zhi crouched down and patted Xiao Hei’s head.

Xiao Hei, enjoying the moment, squinted.

The Dreaming Dragon Baby floated over curiously and stared at Xiao Hei.

Feng Yuan placed Najia on Xiao Hei’s head.

Worried Najia might fall, Hong Zhi quickly commanded Xiao Hei not to move.

Xiao Hei stood still, giving Hong Zhi a pitiful look.

Seeing Hong Zhi carefully pick up Najia, Feng Yuan bent down and poked the puffed-up Xiao Ji, asking,

“What?

Are you angry just like that?”

“Ji!”

“Alright, alright~ It’s just that there are some things I don’t want you to know now~”

“Ji!”

Seeing Xiao Ji turn around to face away from him, Feng Yuan laughed, reached out, turned Xiao Ji around, and hugged him.

Xiao Ji struggled in Feng Yuan’s arms for a while, then suddenly pecked Feng Yuan’s arm viciously.

Feng Yuan let go in pain, and Xiao Ji took the opportunity to jump out.

Seeing blood possibly flowing from Feng Yuan’s arm, Xiao Ji hesitated for a moment and then decidedly ran out.

“Hey!

Xiao Ji!”

“…Gina…”

Seeing Najia reaching out, Feng Yuan shook his head and ran after Xiao Ji.

Seeing Najia looking somewhat sad, Hong Zhi hurriedly tried to comfort her.

Xiao Hei bit Hong Zhi’s trousers, trying to get Hong Zhi to follow it, but to no avail as Hong Zhi was busy comforting Najia.

After a while, Xiao Hei, a bit angry, lay down nearby, sticking out its tongue, occasionally giving Hong Zhi a dissatisfied glance.

Seeing this, Hong Zhi hurriedly comforted Xiao Hei as well.

Najia in Hong Zhi’s arms seemed to understand something and became even sadder.

Qi Chen, seeing Hong Zhi busily comforting Najia and then Xiao Hei, shook his head and picked up Ah Mu, tending to the leaves on Ah Mu’s head,

“Meow~”

“Najia seems to be not just any Spirit Beast.”

Hearing Dou Yanlan suddenly speaking, Qi Chen scratched his head in confusion,

“What do you mean?

Is Najia very special?”

Dou Yanlan glanced at the chaotic Hong Zhi holding Najia, and absent-mindedly teased Cotton with her left hand, saying,

“It might have lived quite a long time.”

“That’s it?”

Qi Chen looked at Dou Yanlan uncomprehendingly.

Dou Yanlan turned her head expressionless, and calmly said to Qi Chen,

“According to my intuition, it probably has an owner.”

“Eh!

Then how did he pick it up?

Could something have happened to its owner?”

Looking a bit anxious, Qi Chen asked.

Dou Yanlan’s lips curved up slightly as she spoke softly,

“Don’t know.

It’s very possible that it’s been abandoned, or its previous owner has died.”

“No wonder it looks so sad.”

Qi Chen looked at Najia sympathetically.

Seemingly sensing Qi Chen’s gaze, Najia looked over with confusion.

Qi Chen quickly averted his eyes.

A moment later, Najia looked at Qi Chen again with some doubt, then turned to look at Xiao Hei who was sulking.

“Do you really trust my intuition that much?”

Dou Yanlan calmly said, unconsciously scratching Cotton who she was holding.

Qi Chen turned his head to look at Dou Yanlan and scratched his head somewhat embarrassedly,

“Your intuition has always been quite accurate; I have no reason not to believe it, but…

you usually should keep a straight face…

I mean no offense, I just think you look pretty when you smile.”

“Smiling like an idiot.”

Dou Yanlan rolled her eyes at Qi Chen and walked away.

Cotton flicked its tail and looked up once more at the slightly cheerful Dou Yanlan.

Seeing that he couldn’t appease Xiao Hei for a long time, Hong Zhi felt somewhat helpless.

Suddenly, Najia jumped out of Hong Zhi’s arms and stood in front of Xiao Hei.

Xiao Hei looked disdainfully at Najia and lay on the ground, grunting discontentedly at Hong Zhi.

Then, an Ethereal melody sounded through the air, and Xiao Hei’s ears moved.

It closed its eyes in disdain.