Chapter 206: Someone Is Eyeing My Father-in-Law

The Autumn market this year was extremely bustling because the tribes along the Illusion Forest suddenly released a lot of luxury goods, for example, fabrics, pottery, agricultural tools,...

People coming to buy goods accounted for the majority, while the remaining minority were those coming to scout.

There were many people, and the goods on both sides of the road were also displayed extremely abundantly.

Sane and Kaelen left their horse at the caretaking area, then walked along the stalls in the market. Even though they both wore simple animal skin outfits, their expert aura and outstanding appearance attracted the admiring gazes of everyone wherever they went.

Kaelen happily tilted his head to look at the stalls, occasionally pointing and discussing with Sane.

An uproar suddenly spread from the front of the market. The crowd hurriedly parted to both sides, leaving a wide open path.

Approaching from afar was a group of people carrying an arrogant aura. Leading was a Sub-Beast with fiery red hair like fire, his appearance extremely gorgeous but carrying an eye-piercing arrogance. Especially his eyes with blood-red vertical pupils characteristic of the Red Snake clan, anyone looking into them would feel a chill down their spine.

Seeing that eye color and overbearingness, the surrounding crowd immediately whispered and discussed, everyone bowing their heads not daring to look directly.

"It is Young Master Relius of the Red Snake tribe!"

"I heard he is not even twenty years old yet has already advanced to the Elementary-stage Martial Saint level! Truly a once-in-a-thousand-years genius!"

"Shh, speak softly! He is tyrannical and very violent. Anyone who displeases him will have their bones whipped to pieces right away!"

The Red Snake tribe was one of the five strongest tribes on the Eastern continent. Relius walked amidst the fear and worship of everyone, his chin tilted up to the sky. He was originally bored patrolling the market, but when his gaze accidentally swept towards this side, Relius’s footsteps instantly halted.

Relius’s fiery red vertical pupils locked onto Sane’s tall figure and cold, handsome face.

A beastman with black hair and silver-gray eyes, his facial features as if sculpted by the God of Forging, flawless and full of aggressiveness. The strong, wild aura exuding from that man was like a giant magnet, striking directly at the Red Snake clan Sub-Beast’s instinctual desire for experts.

Relius licked his thin lips, his two eyes lighting up brightly. He immediately strode straight ahead to block in front of Sane’s horse.

"Halt!"

Relius tilted his chin up, waving his hand to order.

Sane frowned slightly, instinctively blocking in front of Kaelen, protecting him behind his back. He lifted his eyelids to lazily look at the red-haired Sub-Beast blocking the way, his gaze as cold as if looking at an inanimate stone.

Being swept over by that gaze, Relius was not only unafraid but his heart also pounded. He smoothed his red hair, confidently blooming a seductive smile, speaking arrogantly:

"Hey beastman! Your bone structure is very excellent, your aura is also not bad. I am Relius, an Elementary-stage Martial Saint of the Red Snake tribe, also the most beautiful Sub-Beast in this region. I have set my eyes on you; obediently follow me, be my mate!"

The words just spoken, the entire market immediately fell into a dead silence. Everyone simultaneously inhaled a deep breath of cold air.

Sane narrowed his eyes, murderous intent starting to condense at the bottom of his silver-gray eyes: "I already have a mate."

Hearing that, Relius immediately rolled his eyes to look at Kaelen being protected behind Sane.

Sensing the faint energy fluctuation on Kaelen’s body, Relius curled his lips in contempt, sneering once:

"I thought it was something great, turned out to be just a mere Martial Master, not even entering my, the young master’s, eyes. Hey, that Sub-Beast guy, a lowly Martial Master like you is fundamentally unworthy to stand beside an expert like him. Giving you ten thousand primeval stones, scram out of here!"

Kaelen blinked his eyes, being stunned for two seconds before realizing he had just had money thrown in his face to buy his husband. He completely did not expect there would be a day when the classic "Domineering CEO throws money to force leaving the male lead" script in Earth’s dog-blood novels would fall on his head.

Kaelen could not hold back, bursting into laughter: "Baby, I didn’t expect you to only be worth ten thousand primeval stones, haha!!!"

Sane’s face darkened, turning to that Sub-Beast to roar loudly: "Scram!!!"

Being roared at by Sane, Relius shouted angrily: "Who the hell are you to tell me to scram?! Do not think that just because this young master set my eyes on you, you are a treasure!!! And you, what are you laughing at?! Did you hear what this young master said?! Do not refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit! A trash Martial Master like you, I just need one finger to crush you!"

Kaelen shrugged, replying indifferently: "Sorry, my mate is not an item to yield. Besides, my beastman is very picky with his food, he does not like eating spoiled food; a thing emitting a sour smell like you, he won’t bother with."

"You... you dare insult me?!"

Relius’s gorgeous face contorted. The aura of an Elementary-stage Martial Saint immediately exploded, rolling over to press towards the two people. Seeing a fight about to break out, the crowd immediately ran far away. Those who were setting up stalls also hurriedly uprooted their stalls to move elsewhere.

"Seeking death!"

A deep, cold voice like from the nine underworlds rang out. Sane’s eyes instantly turned fiery red. He reached out his hand intending to draw the sword at his waist, beating this overbearing Sub-Beast into coal cinders.

"Baby, wait."

A fair, long, and soft hand covered Sane’s back of the hand, which was bulging with blue veins. Kaelen turned his head, smiling and gently rubbing his beastman’s chest, whispering:

"Looking at this Sub-Beast, one can tell he belongs to a large tribe; do not cause trouble for the small tribes around here."

Sane looked at his wife’s smiling face, knowing that that Sub-Beast was about to ’eat onions’. The murderous intent around his body immediately dissipated by half. He obediently withdrew his hand, nodding indulgently: "Alright, do not let yourself get injured."

Kaelen nodded slightly, stepping forward to stand opposite Relius: "Get on the arena. Us fighting here will affect other people’s business."

Seeing Kaelen truly daring to step out to accept the challenge, Relius burst into mocking laughter:

"Hahaha! Truly stupid! A Martial Master actually dares to challenge a Martial Saint? Fine, get on the arena then get on the arena. I will break every single bone of yours, ruin your appearance, to see what you use to seduce him!"

The news of two Sub-Beasts having a decisive battle in the arena to fight over a beastman quickly spread across the market, everyone immediately abandoning both selling and buying, running off to gossip. Siley and Finnick naturally did not miss out.

Upon arriving at the arena, Siley carried Finnick on his back so the boy could clearly see the whole scene inside.

"Siley..." Finnick’s voice rang out above Siley’s head, sounding somewhat strange. Siley raised his head to ask:

"What’s wrong, Third Brother?"

Finnick spoke hesitantly: "... Look and see if the person on that arena is a bit familiar..."

Actually, Finnick intended to ask ’is it Papa’, but the words reached his mouth and were changed. The boy would rather he saw wrong than believe that Papa got on the arena to fight with another Sub-Beast to fight over a beastman.

Hearing that, Siley narrowed his eyes to look carefully, then also went blank. Familiar what familiar! Isn’t that his father-in-law Papa?!

He turned his neck with difficulty, looking towards the person sitting in the spoils of war position; if that wasn’t his father-in-law Daddy, then who was it?!

Someone is eyeing his father-in-law Daddy!!!