When the Chaos Mother Thunder Beast was stopped by Wu Chu, it had initially felt rather awkward, like a child caught red-handed doing something bad.
But when it heard Wu Chu say they should "talk," it immediately bared its fangs at him again.
"We haven't even started talking yet. How do you know you can't outargue me?" Wu Chu read that thought from its expression and could not help laughing. "Be good. Don't act like a child."
Although this Chaos Mother Thunder Beast had lived for who knew how many years, its nature was not much different from that of a child. It was utterly straightforward, without so many twists and turns.
Over the many Epochs it had spent with Wu Chu, she had already experienced the power of Wu Chu's tongue. Every time they "talked," it always ended up unable to outargue him.
Eat Wu Chu? Its child, the Little Thunder Beast, was unwilling. Of course, after spending so long with Wu Chu, it had gradually given up the idea of eating him as well.
Although the Mother Thunder Beast did not wish to talk with him, Wu Chu still said, "I don't object to you taking it away, but the premise is that it must willingly leave with you."
"There you go again!"
The Mother Thunder Beast glared at him.
"Fine, fine, I'll put it another way." Wu Chu was somewhat speechless. "Tell me, after taking it away, how do you plan to raise it? That's right, you Chaos Behemoths do not really need much nurturing. As time slowly passes, the Great Dao Laws within your bodies naturally form and grow stronger. That truly is your uniquely blessed talent. But have you considered how many resources its growth will consume? How will you support yourself then?"
The Mother