The Beast King remembered that Squeaky possessed the Four Mythical Creature totem, which gave it a glimmer of hope. With Squeaky present, there was still a chance for the tribe to survive.
To its dismay, the Beast King saw Squeaky happily scavenging with a human child.
"What are you doing?!" the Beast King roared. "Your tribe is being slaughtered. Hurry up and protect them!"
The small ghost beast scratched a large piece of shrimp with its two tiny paws before pointing at itself. "Squeak?"
Was the Beast King talking to it?
The Beast King was furious. Who else could it be talking to? The tribe was being brutally massacred, yet Squeaky seemed indifferent. Did it not want to return to the tribe?
"Guarding the tribe is your responsibility!" The Beast King blocked a strike from the Stinger's Beast King, causing it to stagger back. Then, he snarled in frustration, "Hurry up and help! Kill it!"
The small ghost beast pouted.
It had wanted to return home and be with its tribe.
However, it had just cut off ties with its father.
The Beast King had only seen it as a tool to protect the tribe and a breeding factory.
Besides, earlier, when there were so many mice present, none of them had stood up to defend it.
So, why should it protect such a tribe?
The small ghost beast ignored the Beast King and continued to scavenge the Stinger's carcasses. When it was satisfied with a particular body, it quickly stored it in the collar hanging around its neck.
The Beast King was about to lose its mind!
How dare Squeaky claim that it had nothing to do with the battle?!
"In the name of the tribe's Beast King, I command you!" the Beast King angrily pounced toward the small ghost beast. "Guarding the tribe is your responsibility! You have my blood flowing through you! You are my offspring! You have no choice but to obey my orders!"
When the Beast King pounced, the Stinger's Beast King also leaped into action!
The Beast King didn't care if Squeaky could withstand the other party's attack. Instead, it grabbed Squeaky and threw it toward the Stinger's Beast King!
The small ghost beast's fur stood on end as it soared through the air!
Lilly's aura was different. Plus, she had been surrounded by Stingers when she came out to scavenge. Meanwhile, Squeaky, the small ghost beast, didn't attract much attention from the Stingers.
Besides, once she regained her strength, she became familiar with battling the Stingers. So, she fearlessly fought off the surrounding Stingers with Dragon Fang in hand.
She was thinking about getting more seafood when she suddenly saw the Beast King leaping at Squeaky in a fit of rage. She immediately swung her sword and killed the Stingers surrounding her before dashing toward the small ghost beast.
The small ghost beast had already activated its totem in a panic. Sure enough, one of the Four Mythical Creatures, the White Tiger, roared ferociously as it bit into the neck of the Stinger's Beast King. Shortly after, they began tearing at each other!
The Stinger's Beast King was incredibly powerful. Although it hadn't reached the Ninth-level Perfection stage, its cultivation was still on par with the small ghost beast.
Squeaky was slightly struggling during the fight. Nonetheless, it wasn't about to back down. It was confident as its Azure Dragon and Vermilion Bird were still safely chilling in their totem.
Speedy rushed over without hesitation, swinging its legs. "Let me help you!"
Squeaky leaped up. Its eyes glinted with determination as it squeaked, "I'm good!"
Wow, I didn't even notice before, but this Beast King is massive!
Its cultivation was also impressive!
I have to kill it! Then, my young master can roast and eat it!
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