Chapter 304 Going Up 12

Chapter 304 Going Up 12

"Oh, Grandma Wolf." Feng Bujue’s expression seemed to say, I thought so.

"What Grandma? I’m male," the werewolf corrected.

"Okay... Big bad wolf." Feng Bujue said.

The werewolf scoffed. "Such prejudice. How is it possible that someone is named ’big bad wolf’? Would your mother name you ’dumb straight human’?"

"Okay... Mr. Wolf." Feng Bujue corrected again.

"Stop wasting my time! I am not a wolf! I am a werewolf," the werewolf corrected again.

"Don’t werewolves transform only at the night of the full moon and assume a human form normally?" Feng Bujue asked.CHeCk for new stories on no/v/el/bin(.)c0m

"I was born a werewolf. You have a problem with that?" the werewolf retorted.

"Oh... So, you are a super werewolf who was born with fighting points of more than ten thousand?" Feng Bujue said with some snickering.

"You’re talking about Broly, aren’t you?" Autumn Zither saw through the mockery.

"You woke up me and started with all this nonsense... you people sure are audacious." A murderous glow crossed his eyes. "Aren’t you afraid of being eaten?"

"On the land outside the castle, there’s a body that is still warm. If you are in the mood for human flesh, I would suggest that," Feng Bujue instantly said.

"He sold out Don Quixote just like that..." Weighty Words’ lips twitched.

"If you prefer a fresher skill, then I would recommend a little boy living down there. His name is Jack. He even has a cow at his home, and I hear quite a ravishing single mother. You can do whatever you want with them," Feng Bujue added.

Ambitionist was startled. "Brother Feng... How come I feel like the wolf has a kinder heart than you?"

"Er... You look quite unrestrained yourself. Why didn’t you escape?" Autumn Zither asked.

"I did try that ladder before, but the door leading to the fifth floor is too small for me to squeeze through," the werewolf answered. "Plus, my house is on the land underneath the castle, but this castle is built on the clouds. You don’t expect me to jump, do you?"

"We used a giant beanstalk grown from a magic bean to get up here," Autumn Zither said. "You should be able to use the same beanstalk to crawl down."

"Really?" The werewolf’s eyes glowed. "Where is it? Show me."

He grabbed Autumn Zither’s arm and dragged him like a rag doll to the window. The werewolf moved very fast and had great strength. Before Autumn Zither could react, he was already at the other end of the room. To his shock... the werewolf did not mean him any hostility, but in that short moment, his Life Points had dropped by ten percent.

Seeing this, Feng Bujue whispered to Weighty Words and Ambitionist, "If this man was a hostile creature, then he would be at the level of a mini boss..."

"Indeed... Just thinking about the way you tried to anger him earlier, I can’t help but shiver," Ambitionist replied.

"Look... it’s over there. It’s quite obvious." Autumn Zither was panicking. If the werewolf suddenly attacked him, at this close distance, he would be dead, so he used the politest tone to show the werewolf the beanstalk.

"Hahaha... Perfect!" But the werewolf’s laugh only lasted a few seconds before his expression changed. "No time to lose! I have to be quick! If Red Riding Hood returns, she will definitely chop down the beanstalk.

"Thank you, you guys. Take care of yourselves!"

Then he jumped out the window and slid down the slope outside the castle. With some tossing and turning, he landed safely. The four gathered at the window to look. They saw the werewolf jump onto the cloud, land on all fours, and rush to the beanstalk. He did not even take time to remove the bathrobe and hairnet that he was wearing.

"The grandma wolf that’s afraid of the Little Red Riding Hood..." Ambitionist murmured as they watched the werewolf flee to freedom.

"By the way, didn’t he mention that Little Red Riding Hood would ’return’?" Weighty Words reminded.

"I am curious. How did Little Red Riding Hood leave this cloud layer that this castle is built on?" Feng Bujue said. "Could it be the sky dancing skill?"

"Can you please stop bringing up Dragon Ball?" Autumn Zither groaned.

"Sure." Feng Bujue promised expressionlessly and added, "Or does she possess a Pokémon that knows the move ’fly’?"

Autumn Zither pressed his palm against his forehead. "Fine, we should stick to Dragon Ball..."