Chapter 408 Inala Triggers Yarsha Zahara

Chapter 408 Inala Triggers Yarsha Zahara

A luxurious carriage plied the road. Peering through its curtained window was a pregnant woman, one brimming with grace that came from authority.

Originally, she was the princess of a powerful Kingdom. But now, she was the sole wife of the strongest existence in Sumatra, all while still retaining her princess identity.

She was Brangara's wife, Yarsha Zahara. And even after arriving at the Brimgan Empire, she still lived a life of luxury, owning the Varahan Mansion. She was drowning in wealth. She didn't do any business, didn't fight for resources, and did nothing to gather finance.

Brangara prevented her from distracting herself on such minor issues and made her focus solely on the creation of his Clan. Whenever Brangara arrived at the Brimgan Empire, he sold a bunch of exotic products of Pranic Beast body parts and precious gems only found tens of thousands of kilometres away from the Empire.

That alone was enough to amass a significant wealth, allowing Yarsha Zahara to spend carefreely. Using the exotic products, she made connections with the upper echelon of the Empire and gained precious information through them.

One of them was cultivation techniques. Currently, Yarsha Zahara was the Director of the Fentan Institute of Cultivation Techniques and Human Avatars Research—FICTHAR for short. By becoming a Director there, she gained access to a large library of cultivation techniques, those that she applied to perfect her own.

She published a bunch of research papers that landed her the role and continued to improve her prestige in the community. Her research alone improved quite a few cultivation techniques. Hence, she became a valued member of the Brimgan Empire's intellectual community.

"What did you say her name was?" She peered out of the window and asked casually, addressing the other individual seated near her.

"Amita," The one speaking to her was Brangara, the Boar King. "She's similar to you."The source of this content can be connected to n0v3lb!n★

"Similar to me?" Yarsha Zahara raised an eyebrow as Prana casually condensed into a tiny humanoid and performed an elaborate dance, "Has she expressed anything similar to this?"

"Well, she didn't exactly have Prana when I met her." Brangara scratched his cheek and smiled wryly, "But she's immensely talented."

"Are you interested in her?" Yarsha's lips curled up to present a gentle smile but her eyes curled up even further.

"No way, why would I be interested in a married woman?" The Boar King spoke with a hint of nervousness, "I just brought her up when you claimed to be the sole supreme existence among Free Humans."

"Besides, she's no longer a Free Human now." Brangara explained hurriedly, "She became a Cooter Clansman thanks to my help."

"Did you feel it was a waste that she became a Cooter Clansman?" Yarsha Zahara pressed on slightly, "Did you? Or did you not?"

"She's special, just like me." Yarsha Zahara calmed herself and alighted from the carriage, holding the Boar King's hand as they approached the Misty Flake Tea House.

"Ah!" Inala let out a shout in surprise upon seeing the Boar King accompanied by a pregnant Yarsha Zahara, 'How the fuck did this happen?'

He hurriedly calmed himself and made a formal bow, "Welcome to the Misty Flake Tea House."

"I'll guide you to our VIP section." Saying so, Inala brought the duo to the fourth floor and seated them there.

Upon staring at the items made using Comets, the Boar King laughed, "Who made these? You or Wittral?"

"I made the design, he carved them." Inala said with a respectful tone, "I'm not yet skilled enough to create such perfect products."

"Ah!" Upon feeling two terrifying presences enter the fourth floor, Wittral hurriedly descended from the kitchen on the fifth floor and exclaimed in surprise upon seeing the Boar King.

"Puhahaha!" The Boar King laughed upon seeing a forest of hair covering Wittral's head, not to mention the thin moustache he sported, "What the heck is this?"

"It's a wig..." Wittral said in embarrassment and lifted the forest of hair, revealing a shiny bald head, frowning upon seeing the Boar King laugh harder in response.

"Man, he's hilarious." The Boar King patted his thigh and continued to laugh. He then stared at Yarsha Zahara and said, "You know, Wittral is the only one that dared challenge me despite knowing who I am."

"You...are brave." Yarsha Zahara stared at Wittral in shock, awed by the latter's stupidity, "Are you that happy to be beaten up?"

"You shouldn't talk shit without knowing who he is." Inala calmly set two cups on the table and addressed Yarsha Zahara, his tone chiding.

"That so?" Yarsha Zahara sipped her tea as her eyes became cold, "Am I supposed to care?"

"If you have the capability to." Inala retorted as the two glared at each other.