My Fierce Tigress Wife - Chapter 99
Chapter 99: I Swear to Hang That Jerk and Whack Him
After they have fought for so many years and have insisted on being fair, Di Baijun was unwilling to win this jerk unfairly now.
Moreover, the more she thought about it, the stranger it felt.
From the Mortal Realm cultivation method until now, all the cultivation methods and the details of the cultivation realms had been given to this jerk by her.
What else could she do when this jerk had nothing?
To fight this jerk fairly, she could only give these things to this jerk… and even had to give it to him in advance because this jerk would always break through before her.
Now, if she suddenly stopped giving him information about the divine knowledge…
What would this jerk think?
He would definitely think that the noble me was afraid of him, admitting defeat, and unwilling to compete fairly anymore.
How would this do?
However… her cool gaze swept over this jerk. The way he appeared to take things for granted and looked so confident that it was in the bag, that she would definitely give it to him as though he was a tiger close to her… made her so annoyed.
It seemed that this jerk was determined to have her by the short hairs.
Beneath the sleeve, her lily-white hands clenched together in reluctance to simply give it to him dutifully. For the first time, she felt regret.
She regretted not because she gave this jerk the cultivation method, but because she gave it too readily.
That led to this jerk being so smug and taking things for granted when he asked her for divine knowledge. He did not appear to be asking for a favor in the least.
Moreover, she couldn’t back down now.
The more she had readily given it back then, the more annoyed she was now.
As to whether to fall out with him and refuse to give it or not…
Just as the thought occurred, she dropped it. No way, how embarrassing that would be! Who knows how that jerk would think about the noble me?
Countless thoughts jumbled together, and she tried to think of a solution quickly but discovered that there was none.
Beneath her frosty and steely beautiful face, there was a sudden urge to yell and pounce at that irritable face.
Meanwhile, Wang Hu continued to look at Silly Girl nonchalantly, as though he was completely unworried about her refusing to give it to him. In fact, he really wasn’t worried at all.
Whenever it concerned her face, dignity, the tiger species, and the children; Silly Girl was always so easy to handle.
No, from the way he saw it, more like Silly Girl was really easy to handle.
Actually, no again. It should be said that he was Silly Girl’s destined husband and Achilles’ heel[1].
Just like what was happening now: he did not have to say anything, and yet Silly Girl already convinced herself to become his second cheat—all he had to do was to just sit and watch.
The more intimidating Silly Girl’s gaze became, the more it showed that she had convinced herself.
She turned to the side and stood with her hands behind her back. A frosty and domineering aura surged from Di Baijun, her perfect side profile emanated with coldness. Di Baijun gritted her teeth and said with coldness in her voice, “Don’t you know that cultivation methods should not be imparted easily?”
Wang Hu was taken aback for a moment, as though he had not expected to hear that from her.
He looked directly at that perfect side profile of hers and frowned in thought.
After two seconds, appearing to have understood some things, he eased his frown as though realization dawned upon him before nodding in relief to show that he understood.
On the other hand, Di Baijun—who stared at him with the corner of her eye—wanted to leave immediately upon seeing the series of expressions on his face.
Jerk, why are you taken aback? It would be completely normal even if I didn’t give it to you! Why the look of surprise?
What are you looking at? Don’t overthink.
What did you understand? What did you realize? Why are you relieved? What did you figure out?
Jerk, don’t you dare overthink.
It’s not because I’m afraid of you or that I concede defeat.
Beg me—beg me, and I’ll give it to you.
“Okay, I understand. It’s alright. I don’t need it anymore.” Wang Hu smiled as he said. He turned around nonchalantly—he gave up. He doesn’t want it anymore.
Di Baijun almost lost her composure.
Her eyes glared wide open. This shameless jerk! He must be thinking that I have given up and is afraid of him, and that’s why I refuse to impart to him special abilities and that I don’t want to compete fairly anymore.
Fool, jerk, how dare you overimagine things!
Would I possibly be that kind of tigress?
Just beg me, and I would have given it to you.
Why won’t you beg at all?
Argh!
She screamed in silence and gritted her teeth to hold back the urge to pounce and bite the jerk before spitting out her words.
“However, this Noble One shall impart it to you. When you have mastered it, this Noble One will make you understand what it means to have the bloodline of a White Tiger, what it means by special ability.”
Wang Hu smiled indifferently in his heart. He turned around to face the piercing stare that threatened to tear him into a million pieces and said while frowning, “Baijun, what’s wrong with you? I’ll be fine without any special ability.”
Di Baijun could no longer hold it in. Her hands trembled, and a glow flashed across her eyes. At the same time, she sent a huge amount of information to the jerk. In the next moment, she disappeared, leaving behind only a sentence that appeared to be forceful.
“You cannot refuse what I want to bestow upon you.”
Even though Wang Shan and Su Ling did not understand what it meant, the frosty reprimanding tone still gave them a fright.
They breathed a sigh of relief only after seeing that the sister-in-law (the vicious tigress) had disappeared; at the same time, they got curious.
What happened?
Sister-in-law (the vicious tigress) told him off? Did she get angry?
The two little fellows also raised their little heads in bewilderment.
Roar~!
“Daddy, is Mommy unhappy?”
Little Treasure turned to look at Daddy. Big Treasure, Wang Shan, and Su Ling also looked at him similarly.
Wang Hu was processing the information Silly Girl just sent to him when he heard the question. He said calmly, “No, Mommy just went to cultivate. Go on and finish your food.”
Although the two little fellows were puzzled, they still chose to believe in their daddy and continued to enjoy their food.
Wang Shan and Su Ling did not believe his words, but they chose not to say anything and lowered their heads in unison.
Su Ling snickered to herself; the vicious tigress was angry. Hehe, good, that’s karma for bullying me.
Could it be that the demon lord stood up for me because of what happened just now, which made the vicious tigress angry?
She felt even happier, thinking this way.
Wang Shan judged the matter in silence. Ha, does big brother treat me like his children Big Treasure and Little Treasure?
Sister-in-law must be angry and rightfully so! Even better if she can give Big Brother a lesson… or even give him a beating, no, several beatings!
That’s what Big Brother deserves for always beating me.
Wang Hu was naturally unbothered about Old Third and the cowardly fox. As he quickly browsed through the information that Silly Girl gave him, he looked in the direction that she disappeared into.
This silly girl, is she fuming?
A hint of worry arose within him but was quickly dismissed, and he calmed down.
I mustn’t get carried away or get too smug. I need to calm down.
I mustn’t allow myself to be worried.
Silly Girl was already at the Divine Body Realm. I can’t be too smug and let these foil things.
After Wang Hu carefully browsed through the information, he felt a warm feeling and slight amusement.
Silly Girl is so silly; she’s all bark but no bite.
Wind-Riding Divine Art…
White Tiger Battle Art…
The two most phenomenal special abilities at the Divine Knowledge Realm—which were also highly compatible with him—were picked out for him so quickly. Clearly, it had been prepared a long time ago.
Why be so dramatic and make yourself angry?
Is it so hard to just give it to me?
Never mind, considering that you are so beautiful and that you are also my wife, Hubby will forgive you.
Wang Hu grew delighted and waited for the two little fellows to finish their food to personally look up cartoons for them. He then headed to a mountaintop to comprehend the two special abilities.
On the other side…
Di Baijun finally stopped after running several kilometers. She raised her palm and waved it with force. As a white ray of light appeared, a huge stone—as tall as a man—tens of meters away instantly disintegrated into fine powder.
The imploding sound echoed in the mountains.
Still feeling dissatisfied, her face was surly, and she waved her other hand as though she was waving away all the troubles. Trees hundreds of meters away were instantly uprooted and disintegrated into powder again.
Once again, her palm whacked the air ahead, as though the most hateful face on this world was there.
Boom!
The earth shook, and a thick layer of soil was raised and got pushed into the distance.
She heaved heavily. Her dreamy beautiful white hair that swayed in the wind settled down, and Di Baijun found herself feeling slightly better.
Still, she wanted to bite that jerk. Damn him and his ‘I’ll be fine without any special ability’.
Was he insinuating that he could defeat her even without special ability?
Or that he thought she didn’t want to fight on equal footing so he’d just let her win?
Regardless of which it was, she refused to acknowledge it.
However, the thing that infuriated her the most was the way the jerk looked, how he pretended as though he had not benefited.
That made it appear as though she begged to impart to him the special ability… when it should have been him who begged her.
She even felt a sense of hurt.
Why?
She took a couple of deep breaths and repressed her sadness. She stood up straight, and instantly, she appeared powerful and proud.
This Noble One does not need sadness.
It won’t be long before I will personally pay back all the rage I went through these few years.
No, I will pay it back tenfold, hundredfold—I will hang him and whack him!
I shall let that jerk cultivate the special abilities, the best and most suitable special abilities, so that this Noble One can defeat him and hang him to whack him in the end.
Yes, exactly that.
She swore to herself and only went back after she had calmed down. Seeing that Big Treasure and Little Treasure were having fun on their own, she settled down and started to cultivate.
I can’t be reckless… although I completed nine rounds of metamorphosis by discarding my power of soul origin and even awakened my White Tiger bloodline.
That jerk is not to be underestimated either. He is so talented that it feels abnormal; he is not weak at all.
This time, I will not let myself fail again.
I must… I must… I absolutely must hang him and give him a whacking.
Another day passed by peacefully, and the night fell again. Su Ling started on her hunt since she was responsible for all the tiger’s food intake, and so she had to set off now and hunt a few more rounds.
She left while harboring resentment towards the vicious tigress.
Wang Hu attempted the two powerful special abilities that Silly Girl gave him. Needless to say, Silly Girl was very good to him.
These two special abilities were very powerful. As his cultivation progressed—with the aid of these two phenomenal special abilities, it would undoubtedly be extremely helpful to his strength.
In particular, the Wind-Riding Divine Art was about speed and agility.
Clouds followed the dragon while the winds followed the tiger.
The wind was one of the friendliest elements to the tiger species; to awaken a wind-type special ability was a cherry on top.
The White Tiger Battle Art increases the strength, to put it simply.
It was split into closed combat and ranged combat, and it also included some close combat fighting techniques with divine power.
Putting aside the techniques, close combat was to strengthen the physical body with divine power and to fight with the opponent in close range.
Ranged combat was simply the surge of divine power used to attack the opponent.
[1] This refers to a weakness despite the incredible strength one had, which could lead to a downfall.