Abyssal Chronicles

Chapter 888 - 889: Lucky to be Alive?

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Just like that, under the suspicious gaze of Yuan’er, the elven boy Velin dragged the unconscious Jiyan and quickly left the rooftop.

After entering the corridor and confirming that he had avoided Yuan’er’s line of sight, Velin couldn’t help but let out a long sigh of relief.

"Phew..."

Yuan’er’s eyes are really sharp, right?

Could it be that she discovered something?

Velin frowned with a bit of unease.

No, it might be a bit incorrect to say Velin. The true identity of this elven boy was actually our Yumo. In order to reasonably pass through the detection barrier, Karos had prepared a suitable identity for Yumo - Velin, the second prince of the elven race.

Due to Velin’s weak health, he basically recuperated in the elven royal palace. The number of people who had seen him could be counted on one hand, and even fewer people understood his personality and habits. Therefore, if Yumo used the Deception Veil to disguise herself as Velin, it would be very effective in avoiding suspicion. Even the people from the Blackthorn family would have a hard time determining whether Velin was the real one or not.

The facts proved that Karos could occasionally make the right judgment. After disguising herself as Velin, Yumo indeed didn’t arouse any suspicion and smoothly entered the White Crystal Castle together with Prince Odom.

Under normal circumstances, as long as she behaved herself and didn’t act recklessly, there would be no risk of exposure.

However...

"It seems that not caring about anything doesn’t quite work either."

Yumo, disguised as an elven boy, helplessly raised her hand to her forehead.

Earlier in the banquet hall, if she hadn’t taken action in time to appease the little Limo who was about to go berserk and start biting people, this banquet might have directly turned into a bloody engagement feast.

Sigh, my child, even after so many years, she hasn’t changed a bit. In this kind of situation, they actually let her come to the banquet hall alone? What are Liyu and Kalina doing?

I encountered this kind of thing as soon as I arrived? I really don’t understand how the other banquets were held smoothly over the past few years.

Could it be that once exposed, they directly silenced the witnesses?

As this spine-chilling thought emerged, Yumo couldn’t help but shudder all over.

In the past, Yumo wouldn’t have believed that her children were so brutal.

But considering the things those guys did behind her back, Yumo felt that it wasn’t impossible.

Hehe… sometimes, I feel like my children are quite scary.

(Elven Race & Dragon Race: You just realized that?!!)

Besides Limo, she didn’t expect that she would actually intervene in Yuan’er’s matter...

Originally, she just wanted to come up and take a look at how much her little girl had grown over these six years.

Unexpectedly, she actually saw a bastard harassing her daughter...

Thinking of this, Yumo’s eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of chilling coldness gradually overflowed from the light blue eyes that were disguised. Afterwards, Yumo coldly glanced at Jiyan, who was being dragged on the ground by her, still unconscious.

Yuan’er is really too much. When encountering a guy she doesn’t like, just say it directly!

With such powerful strength, yet she doesn’t have the heart to directly refuse?

Indeed, my little angle is kind-hearted.

"Hehe..."

Yumo couldn’t help but chuckle. Obviously, she who had temporarily gone to the rooftop, didn’t quite understand the whole situation.

Slowly raising her left hand to pinch her chin, Yumo put on a pensive expression.

So, how should this scum who harassed my daughter be dealt with?

When passing by a trash can, an idea suddenly popped into Yumo’s mind.

"Why not just throw him in here? Trash should stay where trash belongs."

Although she really wanted to directly kill Jiyan, considering that this person might be an acquaintance of Yuan’er, it might not be appropriate for her to directly kill him. It would be better to let Yuan’er handle it herself later.

Besides, it’s an engagement banquet now. The sudden death or disappearance of a noble young master at an engagement banquet is no small matter. With a little investigation, it would lead to her. And her? She didn’t want to expose her identity in front of her children… yet...

So, smashing his head and teaching him a lesson was enough.

With this in mind, Yumo unprecedentedly restrained the coldness that was gradually spreading out, and the Shadow Power that was gathered in her palm for the purpose of destroying the corpse was slowly withdrawn back into her body.

Then, Yumo waved her hand, and inserted Jiyan into the trash can like an inverted leek, in a very ridiculous and funny posture.

And Yumo was about to take her leave.

After all, the engagement banquet was about to start, and she still wanted to have a good look at her little daughter’s beautiful figure...and find out... who exactly would be the lucky bastard chosen by Yuan’er. This was the question she was most concerned about in coming to Night Wish City this time.

However, just as Yumo had taken a few steps, an unexpected groan suddenly made the girl stop in her tracks.

"Hmm?"

The next moment, Yumo’s eyes narrowed slightly, and she slowly turned around with some puzzlement, looking at the trash can behind her.

Just like that, under Yumo’s rather surprised gaze, accompanied by groans, that noble young master who had just been knocked out by her actually crawled out of the trash can with a head covered in blood, and raised his hand to lean against the wall, struggling to maintain a standing posture.

"Heh?"

Yumo couldn’t help but exclaim in surprise.

"This trash woke up so quickly?"

Yumo felt very surprised.

The shock effect produced by that strike just now, even the Heavenly Apostle Bai Yanluo would be knocked out for a few hours. For a pampered noble young master like Jiyan who didn’t have much strength, it wouldn’t be surprising if he was unconscious for ten days to half a month.

Therefore, looking at Jiyan who was leaning against the wall and panting, Yumo’s eyes were full of puzzlement.

On the other hand, Jiyan, who had gradually regained consciousness, wiped the blood stains on his head with his sleeve while casting a resentful gaze forward, staring intently at the elven boy who was standing there, somewhat at a loss.

"You, you bastard, do you know what you’ve done?!"

Jiyan’s voice was filled with anger.

Not even caring about the powerful elven race behind the boy, Jiyan sternly questioned him.

Undoubtedly, Jiyan’s mood had hit rock bottom.

He had finally been about to capture Yuan’er’s heart, but at this time, someone came to mess things up?!! Not only did this bastard disfigure his handsome face, the key point was that this bastard made him miss a perfect opportunity!

Although he didn’t know what Yuan’er’s reaction would be afterwards, after experiencing what just happened, Yuan’er would definitely be on guard.

In that case, wouldn’t he have no more chances to make a move?!

Not only would he have no more chances to make a move, if Yuan’er leaked this matter, then their Malin family would have no chance to turn things around. And if that mercenary group leader was serious, they might even disappear from this world?!

Damn it!

Damn it!!

Damn it ahhhhhhhhh!!!

Staring intently at the elven boy’s face, the flames of resentment seemed to directly overflow from Jiyan’s eyes. Pointing at the elven boy’s face, Jiyan let out a hysterical roar:

"It’s all because of you, you bastard!!"

In response, under Jiyan’s angry gaze, the elven boy waved his hand in an unconcerned manner and answered innocently:

"What did I do? I just stopped a rude person who was trying to take liberties with the young lady of Night Wish City."

"Take liberties?"

"Isn’t that right?"

"Of course not!"

Jiyan immediately denied it without hesitation.

"That girl is my fiancée!! What’s wrong with me wanting to kiss my fiancée?! How does that count as taking liberties?!"

"Hmm?"

Hearing Jiyan’s words, the elven boy was stunned at first, and then a trace of strange emotion flashed in his eyes, barely noticeable.

"Wait? You said, you, you’re Yuan’er’s fiancé?"

"Nonsense!! If it weren’t for you, you bastard getting in the way! That girl would have already been mine!! No matter who you are, today, today I will definitely make you pay the price!"

Before he finished speaking, Jiyan, who was already in a fit of anger, took out a silver dagger emitting a strange energy from his sleeve. Right in front of the black-haired elf, he directly stabbed the dagger into his own chest.

At this point, he could only use the last resort.