Chapter 81: Rules to follow
Peter smiled faintly reminiscing the past. Then he glanced at the young masters following behind their father. They resembled their father so much, even the glint in their eyes and arrogant gaze inside it could scare a normal beastman. He was sure that their poison would be much more potent than the other snake beastmen.
"Did the young masters start their training your majesty?" Peter asked curiously
Blake raised his brows and looked at the little snakes "They always escape from me by sticking with their mother"
The little snakes halted in their place and hissed ’Ssss’ "Mama says that we are still babies"
"Yeah yeah, you little rascals" he chuckled, then he turned towards Peter "They practice themselves sometimes, controlling poison is quite easy for them, they can already produce a poison which can kill an adult beastman in their fangs"
Peter widened his eyes "Doesn’t it take almost ten years for that, your majesty?" Usually, it took ten or more years to produce a poison that can harm beastmen. Killing wild animals was relatively easy than harming beastmen.
Blake nodded his head "They were born with that proficiency, Even I took almost eight years to generate a poison that was not even half as good as them, their venom is more potent than mine when I was training at my younger age"
"As expected of your offspring" Peter commented
Blake snickered "They are just lucky bastards who got an immortal beastman as their father. They are nothing special"
Peter cracked up hearing his words and looked at the glaring young masters "They are angry your majesty"
Blake eyed and taunted them "What? Can you guys even fight me?"