The Wicked Female Is Wild and Scheming, Living in a Love Battlefield Every Day-Chapter 480 - 358: The Strange Dream (Part 2)

Oh, aren’t these her beast husbands?

It was Zeke Veridian, Soren Phoenix, and Mael Valerius walking over.

Rhys Blackwood was training a few young ones who had just transformed in the open space beside him. They came out yesterday and didn’t stay in the space anymore.

Mainly because there’s nothing fun inside, the young ones couldn’t stay put, so Luna Sutton simply brought them out.

After all, they had already developed a cure for the plague.

The color above the four people’s heads was purple, among which the colors above Soren Phoenix and Mael Valerius’s heads were so dark they almost turned golden.

Zeke Veridian also had a purple color, but slightly lighter, and Rhys Blackwood was also nearly black-purple.

Her gaze shifted again, suddenly seeing Corbin Crowley walking into the tribe from the East Gate, followed by a few Beastmen, clearly having just cleaned the nearby source.

Her eyes instantly fell on Corbin Crowley’s head, a dazzling golden color that almost blinded her.

She froze for a moment.

Whoa, is that gold?

Pure gold?

Luna Sutton’s eyes widened. Golden destiny, this was the chosen fate.

Her man was the chosen one?

Could it be that Corbin Crowley would become the overlord of The Beast World Continent in the future?

How could that be?

With The Phoenix Clan and The Dragon Clan around, it’s basically impossible. Just on the basis of Soren Phoenix, Mael Valerius, and Corbin Crowley’s relationship, Corbin Crowley wouldn’t do such a thing.

Besides, Corbin Crowley knew himself well enough; he had no ambition to dominate the continent.

None of the other beast husbands had this ambition either.

Corbin Crowley immediately noticed her, a joyful arc on his lips, and was about to walk over.

Suddenly remembering he had just returned from outside and hadn’t disinfected yet, he turned around and went to the lakeside to clean himself, using some wormwood to smoke himself.

He then returned to the room to change into clean beast skin clothes before walking towards Luna Sutton.

"Luna, what are you looking at?"

Corbin Crowley smiled with his eyes, gently tucking her loose hair behind her ear.

Luna Sutton looked up at that bright golden light above his head, unable to resist reaching out: "There’s something on your head..."

Corbin Crowley raised an eyebrow, lowering his head cooperatively: "What is it?"

"Golden light."

Her fingertip passed through that intangible aura, suddenly having a flash of insight, "Corbin Crowley, have you had any unusual premonitions lately? Or any strange dreams?"

Corbin Crowley’s gaze shifted slightly, thinking of the vague dream he had last night.

It was a strange world where there were no Beastmen, only mortals, cultivators, demons, ghosts, immortals, deities, and devils.

He dreamed of himself standing at the edge of the clouds, with countless Heavenly Soldiers standing respectfully before him.

His black hair like a waterfall, wings spreading from his back, his third eye opening and closing, changing the color of the sky and earth.

Those Heavenly Soldiers hailed him as The Empyrean Warlord.

Corbin Crowley’s silver eyes flickered lightly and he said lightly: "I dreamed of you giving birth to a litter of wolf cubs for me again."

"Be serious!"

She was speechless at once, blushing as she glared over, reaching out to pound his chest.

Corbin Crowley chuckled softly, holding her hand smoothly, "Alright, I won’t tease you anymore. I did have a strange dream."

He paused slightly, briefly describing the dreamland.

Of course, he left out the part where the Heavenly Soldiers hailed him as The Empyrean Warlord.

Luna Sutton listened to his description, wasn’t that The Cultivation Realm?

Only The Cultivation Realm would have immortals, deities, devils, demons, ghosts like those.

Could Corbin Crowley become an immortal in the future?

She suddenly thought about the Jianmu seed she planted in her space.

She would occasionally water it with Spiritual Spring Water or urge it with her Wood Element Ability, and it had grown as tall as an adult now.

Thinking that Jianmu could connect to all worlds, an idea occurred to her.

Could she possibly take a few men with her to The Cultivation Realm in the future?

This was very possible.

While she thought so in her heart, she didn’t say it out loud. Who could tell what would happen in the future?

Thinking of Rhys Blackwood, Zeke Veridian, Soren Phoenix, and Mael Valerius, all of whom had purple over their heads.

Especially Soren Phoenix and Mael Valerius, whose purple aura was almost golden. It seemed that their future achievements might not be much less than Corbin Crowley’s.

If Corbin Crowley could become a War God, then they should at least become immortals, right?

Thinking of Soren Phoenix, the word "The Gallant Celestial" inexplicably popped into her head.

Moreover, Mael Valerius, the title "Dragon King of the Four Seas" seemed very fitting for him.

The more she thought about it, the more outrageous it seemed.

"It’s just a dream though."

Luna Sutton quickly drew back her thoughts, then changed the topic, "How’s the source cleanup going?"

Corbin Crowley didn’t dwell on the dream either, having had many strange dreams since childhood, he had paid them no mind.

He just followed her words, "Sky-mist Canyon, including the surrounding mountain range, the rotten bodies have been cleaned up, and other tribes have also sent messages saying that the medicine we developed works well, and the patients infected with the plague are gradually recovering. They are also sending people to clean up or burn the surrounding dead bodies."

"By the way, Luna, I’ve heard that recently a mysterious stranger has been appearing in various tribes. The person is masked, and no one knows who he is. But he is often seen gifting prey to the elderly, weak, sick, and disabled, as well as those Beastmen who can’t hunt. And the Beastmen also found that the stranger is also cleaning up dead bodies everywhere."

She was stunned for a moment, "A mysterious stranger?"

A guess flashed in her mind, but she dared not be certain.

Corbin Crowley nodded slightly, "That person moves mysteriously, never showing his true face, but has quite good strength. Some Beastmen said they saw him transform into The White Tiger."

"Caleb Manning?"

Luna Sutton almost blurted out.

Besides Caleb Manning, you could hardly find a second White Tiger in The Lower Domain of The Beast World Continent.

Corbin Crowley’s expression was complicated. When he first heard the news, he suspected it was Caleb Manning too.

It was even confirmed, you might say.

Moreover, after Malachi Arcanus returned, he told him that he had saved Caleb Manning on the way to The Royal City.

"It should be him."

He nodded slightly, his voice carrying a few degrees of certainty.

"He’s probably doing this to atone for his sins."

Luna Sutton naturally already knew about Malachi Arcanus saving Caleb Manning on the way, but she had said nothing about it.

She could only say that Caleb Manning’s fate was not to die, encountering Malachi Arcanus with the ’Holy Water’ just when he was about to die.

If he had not encountered him or was a little later, he might really have died.