Chapter 122: Whose Child (Part 2)

“Ah, I just saw it, I just saw it—”

Finally, a boy snapped out of his daze, swallowing nervously, and pointed incredulously at Wang Luo and the simple-hearted youth. His words came out in broken fragments but before he could finish, he caught Wang Luo’s sinister gaze fixed upon him. A chill ran down his spine as he recalled the other boy’s ordeal, and all his words died on his lips.

Snort, snort—

The grunting of the fat pig shattered the awkward silence. Everyone’s attention shifted collectively toward the pig, avoiding Wang Luo’s gaze, fearing that if Wang Luo acted on impulse, he might kiss one of them instead. That would surely throw them all into disarray.

Snort, snort…

The pig happily trotted over to Wang Luo, nudging him with its snout while making cheerful noises, as if sharing its joy. The sorrowful, lifeless expression that had once lingered in its eyes had vanished—whether deeply buried or truly no longer cared for, no one could tell.

“Sigh, when did I start equating people with pigs? Hmm, pigs with people, anyway, this world is full of strange and curious things. I’ve accepted that pigs and humans can be like parents to each other. Otherwise, how could Abigail have the bloodline of a pig within her?”

Watching the pig’s face light up with joy, especially its swollen belly, Wang Luo soothed the pig gently while pulling the little black monkey close to prevent it from causing mischief. Yet in his heart, strange thoughts ran wild.

“Hmph, pervert!”

A cold snort echoed in Wang Luo’s ear as a blue figure flashed past and vanished into the geothermal chamber. The pig looked after the disappearing figure with an inexplicable shade of sadness.

“Stefan, just you wait! I’ll get you someday!”

Seeing the pig’s expression, Wang Luo shouted toward the geothermal chamber. Instantly, the surrounding crowd fell silent, and those with sharp eyes noticed that after Wang Luo’s words, the blue figure inside the chamber faltered, nearly stumbling.

“Ladies and gentlemen, had enough of the show?”

Seeing the cluster of oblivious onlookers still gathered, Wang Luo smiled slightly. His booming voice spread through the air, and the crowd dispersed like frightened birds. Soon, not a soul remained before the chamber’s entrance.

As the crowd dispersed, the morning’s spectacle quickly became the talk of the town. But the hottest topic wasn’t about Wang Luo kissing that unknown simple youth—it was about the child growing inside the fat pig’s belly.

Gossipmongers unanimously believed the child was Wang Luo’s. After all, this pervert even kissed a man; bearing a beast’s offspring wouldn’t be impossible. Moreover, Wang Luo possessed top-tier water elemental magic talent, and since the child showed water affinity, that was considered proof.

More rational voices disagreed. How could a human and beast conceive? Besides, Wang Luo was only twelve years old. “Idiots,” they scoffed. “Did you have reproductive capacity at twelve? Even early bloomers don’t develop that fast.”

The most level-headed observers saw another side. A tusked boar reaching level five was extraordinary—most tusked boars barely reached level three, and a breakthrough to level four was rare as a phoenix feather. This tusked boar was no ordinary beast; it was likely a mutant.

Even stranger was the unborn child inside it, already progressing in level while still in the womb—an unprecedented phenomenon. The tusked boar was earth-aligned, but the child showed water-earth dual affinity. This almost confirmed the unborn was a mutant beast.

Mutant beasts, if not weaklings, had limitless potential. Wang Luo’s inheritance of the Qilu Space had already drawn envy; now, with a mutant beast by his side, many began scheming silently.

Inside the geothermal chamber, the elemental forces gathered, with fire being the most potent. Among Wang Luo’s group of one human and two beasts, only Wang Luo possessed advanced fire elemental talent. Still, the others were no weaklings and could withstand the heat, so entering together posed no problem.

But circumstances had changed. The tusked boar was pregnant, and its offspring possessed water affinity. Living in a fire-aligned environment was clearly unsuitable. Wang Luo prepared to leave, sending the two beasts back to their quarters before returning alone.

“Wang Luo!”

Before he could take a step, a familiar voice called from behind. Kairo, Lisa, Xilili, Feimi, Abigail, Pril, the eccentric Bonnie, and Damon, clad in blood-stained clothes, emerged in a grand procession from the geothermal chamber.

Since their last escape from Qilu Space, these comrades who had faced life and death together had naturally formed a tight-knit team, looking out for one another. Damon, though not sharing their hardships, was drawn by the many beautiful women—this little lecher was eager to join the fun.

Nearly all who had exited Qilu Space had improved in some measure, especially the seven who emerged from the pool, followed closely by the last group who had fiercely resisted. That milky-white soul energy was extraordinary—many envied them.

“Hey, have you all just finished training inside?”

After a month apart, Wang Luo was slightly surprised to see how rapidly they had progressed. Although Damon hadn’t yet broken into level seven, Wang Luo sensed that with his talent, it would take no more than two years for him to become a top-tier powerhouse on the Tianxuan Continent.

A fourteen-year-old level seven warrior would cause quite a stir, and with Qi’er and Stefan also present, the continent’s prodigies would surely feel the blow. Wang Luo could imagine the expressions of the various factions cluttering the Tianxuan Academy’s chaotic rankings.

Apart from Damon, the others had also made remarkable strides. Kairo and Lisa had reached level six; Abigail, Pril, Xilili, and Feimi had all broken into level five; and to Wang Luo’s surprise, the eccentric Bonnie had also reached level six.

“Listen here, you little lecher! I’ve already reached level five. You’re still a fake level seven with no real breakthrough. I’m going to catch up to you soon!”

Xilili, seeing Wang Luo still as a pseudo-level seven, regained her lost confidence. When Wang Luo had emerged from Qilu Space, his overwhelming aura had stunned her so much she had failed to notice he’d come out completely naked—only when Kairo covered her eyes did she snap back to reality.

“Hey, what’s up with this pig?”

Suddenly, Damon noticed the pig’s transformation and couldn’t help but ask with curiosity. The others turned to look, their expressions equally curious as they observed the pig’s swollen belly. The momentary aura of mastery and composure instantly crumbled.

Chapter 122 of Otherworldly Azure Dragon: Whose Child (Part Two) is complete!