Abyssal Chronicles

Chapter 887 - 888: Wolf Fang Club?

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"What exactly is this wonderful power?"

"The power of the chosen one."

"The chosen one?! Really?"

"Do I need to lie to you, Young Master Jiyan? This is the power used by the former Crown Prince of the Snow Night Empire, Xue Tianao. It was by relying on those enchanting eyes that Xue Tianao successfully took many women of distinguished status into his harem."

"Why do you possess this power? Isn’t it a blessing from the goddess?"

"Hehe, well, it took me quite some effort. After studying the eyes and brains of Xue Tianao’s harem for a long time, I finally unraveled the secret of this power."

"The deaths of those noble ladies before, were they your doing?"

"Don’t be so shocked, Young Master Jiyan. You know, there can be no gain without sacrifice. Those women should feel honored. Their deaths helped us explore the mysteries of divine power. Anyway, although it’s a replica, you now possess the goddess’s blessing in your eyes."

"The goddess’s blessing? I actually possess such power?"

"Yes, with this blessing, dealing with Miss Yuan’er will not be a problem. Although she is very powerful, her mental strength and willpower are still lacking."

"Powerful? Isn’t Miss Yuan’er only at the fourth level?"

"Ah? Hehe, you don’t need to ask more about that. Just do as you wish."

…

No wonder Xue Tianao was able to have several high-ranking beauties back then. It turns out it was because of the goddess’s blessing!

Staring at the pink-haired girl in front of him whose expression was gradually becoming dazed, Jiyan was overjoyed.

He could feel Yuan’er’s resistance, but this resistance in the depths of her eyes was being continuously suppressed by his powerful strength.

Success was within reach.

Once I successfully captured Yuan’er’s heart and truly became husband and wife with her, then this vast Night Wish City would fall into the hands of our Malin family in the future!

Although it was a bit unfair to Grandpa Xiumu, there was no other choice.

This world was just that cruel.

The strong prey on the weak.

"Yuan’er, believe me, I will make you ’happy.’"

With that, he raised his hand to hold Yuan’er’s face, and Jiyan slowly puckered his lips, trying to enjoy the fruits of his victory.

However, at this moment, a bone-chilling coldness that seemed to come from the endless abyss instantly spread from the soles of Jiyan’s feet and rushed straight to his head! It made this young master of the Malin family shudder all over, feeling an unprecedented chill. And this coldness came from behind Jiyan.

"Who, who’s there?!!"

Guided by his survival instinct, Jiyan gave up the idea of kissing Yuan’er.

Letting go of Yuan’er’s face that he was holding, he abruptly turned around and looked behind him vigilantly.

However, Jiyan’s eyes suddenly narrowed, and feelings of doubt and seriousness instantly surged in his heart:

"Who are you?!"

At this moment, on the rooftop that was originally empty except for him and Yuan’er, an elven boy with short black hair, wearing an elegant traditional white elven robe, had appeared at some unknown time. And this elven boy was looking at him with a gentle, polite, and harmless gaze.

Such a harmless and refined guy? Made me feel a chill?

It must be an illusion.

Jiyan muttered to himself.

Feeling the weak magic power emanating from the other party, Jiyan’s vigilance gradually dissipated.

Adhering to the etiquette of a young master from a major family, although he was very unhappy, Jiyan didn’t dare to be too presumptuous in front of an elf. He could only squeeze out a smile and ask in a friendly manner:

"This unknown elven friend, is there anything I can help you with?"

However, facing Jiyan’s polite words, the elven boy obviously had no intention of being polite. After showing a kind smile, he straightforwardly said some very sinister words:

"Nothing much, just hoping that this young master can lend me your head to smash a couple of times~"

"Of course not... Huh? Wait, what did you say?!"

Jiyan frowned.

"What kind of jo... joke is this?"

Before he could finish his words, Jiyan realized a very serious problem. That was, this elven boy didn’t seem to be joking?!! Because at the same time as he questioned, the elven boy had already taken out a wolf fang club that exuded a chilling aura from somewhere. Then, the boy raising the wolf fang club suddenly smashed it down towards Jiyan’s handsome face!

WTF?!! Are you serious?!

Staring intently at the weapon rapidly approaching his face, Jiyan let out a startled and angry roar, and quickly mobilized his magic power to try to block the elven boy’s attack.

However, to his surprise, although the elven boy looked weak and his power was only at the fourth level, the power contained in this club was unfathomable. It directly shattered Jiyan’s protective magic! And that wolf fang club emitting black energy rapidly enlarged in Jiyan’s eyes.

"Huh?! What’s going on?!"

Unfortunately, before Jiyan could realize what had happened, the wolf fang club had already made intimate contact with his handsome face at a negative distance.

Boom!

Accompanied by a crisp sound, splashing blood, and Jiyan’s pig-like miserable scream, this young master of the Malin family’s entire face caved in in a very ridiculous manner. Then, under this enormous force, he flew out and was firmly embedded into the wall beside him.

After twitching for a while, Jiyan’s eyes turned white, and with an extremely uneasy heart, he fainted.

And with Jiyan’s fainting, the power he had exerted on Yuan’er instantly collapsed.

Yuan’er, who had just been a little dazed, instantly returned to normal. After staggering, the light returned to her eyes.

"Huh? This, what... happened?"

Rubbing her eyes, Yuan’er glanced at Jiyan who was half-dead and embedded in the wall with complex emotions, then slowly turned her gaze to the elven boy in front of her who was holding a wolf fang club and looked like a fierce lord.

"W… who are you?"

Hearing Yuan’er’s question, the elven boy who was staring at Jiyan with a cold gaze suddenly froze.

Then, the coldness on his face visibly faded away and was replaced by the previous refined and harmless expression. After bowing elegantly to Yuan’er, the elven boy introduced himself in a friendly manner:

"Hello, Miss Yuan’er. My name is Velin, a member of the elven delegation."

"Mr. Velin?"

Yuan’er repeated in puzzlement.

Although she was very unhappy that she was almost controlled by Jiyan, at this moment she didn’t have the energy to bother with that disfigured worm. Instead, she focused on the elven boy in front of her. Undoubtedly, Yuan’er had never seen this elven boy before, but she inexplicably felt a familiar aura from him.

What exactly was familiar about him?

Yuan’er couldn’t say.

If she had to say, it was a woman’s sixth sense.

With a feeling of doubt, Yuan’er cautiously opened her mouth to probe.

"Mr. Velin, may I ask, why did you appear here?"

"Hmm? Well, I took a little walk and came up to take a look. Then I saw this guy being too rude, so I couldn’t help but take action. I hope Miss Yuan’er will forgive me."

"It’s okay, I have to thank you instead. You helped me solve a big trouble."

With that, Yuan’er walked forward step by step, seeming to want to get closer to this elven boy and feel the aura on him.

"Um, have we met somewhere before? Mr. Velin? I always feel that you seem a bit familiar."

"Hehe, it must be your misconception, Miss Yuan’er. I have been in the Elven Forest all along and have never come out before. How could I have met you?"

The boy named Velin smiled slightly, denying Yuan’er’s guess.

At the same time, just as Yuan’er was about to get close to him, Velin seemed to suddenly remember something and awkwardly patted his head.

"Sorry, Miss Yuan’er. I seem to have been out for too long. If I don’t go back, Uncle Odom will scold me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Velin walked to the side, grabbed Jiyan’s feet, and pulled him down from the wall.

"Um, Miss Yuan’er, the engagement ceremony is about to officially begin. You should also hurry up and prepare. I won’t disturb you anymore. Goodbye..."

After waving goodbye, without waiting for Yuan’er’s subsequent words, Velin quickly left like this. However, before he had gone far, he seemed to remember something and returned the same way.

In front of Yuan’er, he smiled and dragged Jiyan away, quickly leaving the rooftop again.

Leaving Yuan’er alone, standing in the wind at a loss.

"Am I that scary? Why leave in such a hurry?"

Slowly putting down her hand, Yuan’er muttered in puzzlement.

And at this moment, the pink-haired girl’s brows suddenly furrowed, and a glint flashed in her red and blue heterochromatic eyes.

Wait?!

Velin?!

Isn’t this the elven prince who just comforted Sister Limo? Why did he run here for a walk instead of staying at the venue?

Strange.

Speaking of which, his expression when he beat up Jiyan? Why was he so angry?

And that feeling of familiarity?

Enmm,

"Could it be..."