The Steward Demonic Emperor – Chapter 89, Cold-blooded Slaughter
Translator: StarReader Editor: p4553r How could this be? Zhuo Fan’s casual rise to his feet left everyone astonished, especially Qi Weilin.
Translator: StarReader Editor: p4553r How could this be? Zhuo Fan’s casual rise to his feet left everyone astonished, especially Qi Weilin.
Translator: StarReader Editor: p4553r “W-what is it?” Song Qian found Zhuo Fan making an odd expression and asked.
Translator: StarReader Editor: p4553r At Qi Ganglie’s order, the nine elders pounced. The tremendous pressure had the Song siblings frozen in panic, unable to move an inch. Yet Zhuo Fan smiled as he flipped the table.
Translator: StarReader Editor: p4553r He scared them into submission without lifting a finger. Just how was he a Bone Tempering cultivator?
Translator: StarReader Editor: p4553r “What is it?” Zhuo Fan asked as he turned slowly. He noticed the elegant beauty, yet he didn’t bat an eyelid. Song Qian was the one to be affected by his gaze instead, blushing and lowering her head.
Translator: StarReader Editor: p4553r Atchoo! “Who’s badmouthing me behind my back?”
Translator: StarReader Editor: p4553r In a lone valley, sieged by mountains on three sides and a narrow trail on the fourth, the sun’s warm glow barely reached this place throughout the year. Being shrouded in mist, this place was a cesspool of poisonous insects and rats.
Translator: StarReader Editor: p4553r Zhuo Fan spread his wings among the clouds and hovered like a god towering above the ants. In his hand, he was clutching a still-beating heart which was dripping blood.