Chosen Mate of the Beastmen Empire by Lewis Reed

Chapter 477

Chapter 477

“Hi…” the guy called out.

The tiny rabbit darted back into Kian’s jacket. She’d dealt with enough unwanted approaches in the Celend wie ster people tried to strike up conversations with her.

Perhaps it was her tiny stature that made it easy for people to overlook her anus as a demon cultivace and instinctively regard her as a spirit pet. Those with deep pockets would even blurt our offers to buy her right on the spot

Now everyone in the Celestial knew better, but the new arrivals from Sword Guild and Herbal Valley hadn’t caught onyez

Nyx’s cheeks squished into soft mounds as she pressed her face against Kian’s firm chew, annospace women all serier face.

‘Should’ve stayed human, she thought. I hid so well. How’d he spot me through the crowd?

One glance at the young sword cultivator’s outfit told her he was loaded. Expensive fabrics, rare tankers for a sand cultivator to dress like this, he had to be obscenely wealthy.

And rich folks had a habit of thinking money solved everything. Just like those Celestial silver spoon disciples wint hounded her before, refusing to take no for an answer.

Nyx tucked her head in, feigning sleep. Minutes passed, and nothing happened After waiting a bit longer, the sword cultivator still didn’t utter the words she’d expected.

She wondered, ‘Maybe I’d overreacted? Maybe he’d been looking at someone else?

With the canteen packed to the brim, she figured he might’ve been eyeing someone else. Maybe he’d spored an old friend She’d probably just been imagining things.

Convinced she’d imagined it, she popped her head out of Kian’s jacket. Suddenly, the guy’s gaze slammed into her–so intense it felt like a hand pressing against her fur. She fell back in fright.

Kian’s hand shot up, catching her through the jacket before she could fall and holding her in his palm. After a few reassuring strokes, Nyx pulled herself together and crawled back out, shaking her dizzy head.

The sword cultivator’s eyes softened as he studied her bristling fur. “Hi, are you a Celestial disciple?”

Nyx assumed he was addressing Kian, so she ignored him and busied herself rubbing her cheeks and smoothing her for

When the silence stretched on, she finally sensed something was off and realized he’d been speaking to her. “Hah?”

‘He’s actually talking to me? Not treating me like a spirit pet? she wondered.

During her entire time at the Celestial, countless people had tried to strike up conversations with her, but no one approached her quite like this.

Pride swelled in her chest. She perked up, forgetting her earlier scare. “I’m from Herb Peak” She didn’t sense any malice or covetousness from him and actually thought quite well of him.

Still, given he’d gone out of his way to approach her, she offered a cautious warning, “I already have a dual cultivation partner,” she said, hedging her bets.

With that, she clambered onto Kian’s shoulder and nuzzled his cheek, staking her claim. The soft brush of her fur against Kian’s skin made his furrowed brows relax a little.

The sword cultivator froze for a second, then smiled and said, “I’ve got a dual cultivation partner too. A rabbit demon, just

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like yours.”

When he spoke of his cultivation partner, the harsh lines around his eyes softened. The sharp, cold air that chang to kin melted away completely, like snow vanishing in the sun.

Kian tensed up right away, cupping Nyx protectively in his hand, shielding her from the sword cultivator’s gaze

He locked eyes with the cultivator. After a moment’s scrutiny, he decided the guy was telling the truth. Still, his grip on NyZ didn’t budge, his body coiled tight and his expression guarded.

“Don’t worry, I mean no harm. Just felt a sense of kinship when I saw you, the sword cultivator said, never once sparing Kian a glance. His attention remained fixed solely on the little rabbit, as if Kian wasn’t even worth acknowledging

tossed over a storage bag, which landed softly in Nyx’s paws. “A little

dainty storage bag sailed toward her. Nyx instinctively cupped her paws around it, therr nearly dropped it

bag overflowed with rare treasures–heavenly herbs and mystical ores jumbled together, but even a

barely spoken, and he doesn’t even know me. Why would he hand over so much?‘

been handed a hot potato. But the cultivator waved it

show me around this Herb Peak canteen? I’m new here.” He figured if she felt like she’d earned it, she’d accept the

to this top sect so many times that it had lost all its charm. Years, decades, even centuries

he’d

this way,” she said.

the canteen’s secret chef and supplier, she

though she typically dined in her home’s small kitchen, a private room was perpetually set aside for her in the bustling canteen. Modest in size, it nonetheless provided

onto the table and rubbed its paws together, and unfurled the lengthy menu. “Let’s pick

sure what the cultivator liked, she pointed out some

cture.

didn’t seem to have any preferences. He just kept being overly generous. “Let’s get one of everything What else do you

a second. She thought, ‘At least he didn’t order the whole

about the spirit stones. Ordering a mountain of food would just be wasteful and pile extra work on

a doting dad, his voice gentle. “Don’t

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wasn’t short

her head, thinking, ‘Who does he think he is, trying to

already 100 years old,” she lied, stretching the truth

surprise, the sword cultivator’s brows lifted. His gaze turned even

but perk up her ears. “What about you?

looks meant nothing among cultivators. Once they formed their

eyes held no traces of wear. Just clear, untarnished

smile. “I’ve lost track. Time flies when you’re cultivating. Maybe

ancient. Most cultivators couldn’t live that long without reaching high realms. Patriarchs over ten thousand years old did exist–like the Celestial’s

her age, assuming he was exaggerating too, but she had proof. She buried her face in

voice turned gentle, and he chatted like he was indulging a junior, smoothly changing

front of the line. A servant carried them in reverently. “Please

instant they were lifted, the mouthwatering fragrance burst forth, swirling around in a rich tide of spiritual energy.

lit up. He inhaled deeply without

wonder the canteen is packed. The food here is something else. I didn’t expect the

grew dreamy. Too focused on stuffing his face to talk, he wolfed down the food and placed

item on the menu over and over again, but he noticed the line of disciples outside. He was only getting this feast thanks to the

eyes crinkling with satisfaction as he

his grin widened. “My dual cultivation partner’s last name is Voss

with the same last name–what a coincidence. And her dual cultivation partner’s a swordsman too,‘

to Kian, who’d been ignored till now. The sword cultivator gave

stands straight, has sharp brows, and an air of calm. Guess he’ll do as her partner,” he

sometime.” The sword cultivator traded communication talismans with Kian and Nyx. “I am Greg Campbell from the Sword Guild,”

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after the departing sword cultivator. ‘Are rich folks always so generous?‘ she

darkness. Nyx closed her eyes, rolling over to expose

making her squirm and wriggle, ears twitching

me a bit more time, Nykie,” Kian murmured. “I

to support them and had

hopped onto Kian’s

Warren arrived the next morning.