Meng Chuan could not accept this.
He had actually drunk Little Nonpoint's milk?
Meng Chuan thought of his tea trees and tea leaves, and sorrow welled up inside him.
I'm no longer pure. I've betrayed you all.
It wasn't by choice, but I'm not pure anymore.
Still, now that he thought back on his first taste of Beast Milk, the flavor had been rather remarkable.
And if word got out, how could he ever show his face again?
An Acting Heavenly Emperor, a friend to countless Xiantian and Houtian protagonists across the Myriad Heavens and Worlds, the Guide of the Chat Group, the future beginning of the Great Dao—and the first thing he did upon returning to the Chaotic Ancient Era...
Was steal a little child's Beast Milk to drink?!!
If word got out, Meng Chuan would die of embarrassment and Sever himself from the Myriad Heavens and Worlds. There would be no coming back from that.
Once the story spread, every meeting would begin with, "Oh, you're the guy who stole a child's Beast Milk? The one who promised to drink just a little, then finished it all?"
Just imagining it left Meng Chuan numb from head to toe.
Fortunately, apart from Little Nonpoint, only he knew what had happened. There had been no third party.
"Little Nonpoint, you're not allowed to tell anyone about this." Meng Chuan warned the Milk Baby in front of him, then offered him a reward.
"If you keep it secret, I'll find you even more Beast Milk that tastes better!"
The sorrow in Meng Chuan's heart deepened. He was a mighty Emperor Light Immortal King, a Great Divine Ability User of Fortune, yet here he was threatening and bribing a milk-drinking Milk Baby.
Despicable man from the Later Era!
Little Nonpoint's eyes lit