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Enchantress Amongst Alchemists: Ghost King's Wife
Chapter 741: Zi Feng’s Death With Her Soul Obliterated Part 11“You have returned?”
His smile was light but, immediately, some girls momentarily forgot to breathe as they thought they were looking at an immortal…
Mu Ru Yue smiled lightly and calmly replied, “That’s right, I’ve returned.
“It’s great that you’ve returned,” Murong Qing Chu chuckled, “I knew you would return so I came to look for you. How was your trip through the Divine Medicine Magic Array?”
Mu Ru Yue’s shrugged before replying, “It wasn’t bad. I found my comrade and have broken through to the Heaven Realm…”
“That’s really good.”
His smile was gentle as usual. No one would have ill impressions of such a man.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtYe Wu Chen narrowed his eyes slightly. He looked sinisterly cold at Murong Qing Chu. A ray of light flashed across his purple eyes.
“Mother,” there was a glimmer in Little Huang Er’s eyes, he smiled adorably as he asked, “Who is this uncle? Is he a friend of mother and father’s?”
He deliberately emphasized the word ‘father’ when he asked.
Even though Ye Wu Chen threatened him while he was still in his mother’s belly, it was undeniable that his father was best suited to his mother.
Even though this man was similarly handsome and powerful, his smile was too gentle. He was far inferior when compared to his charming, but bloodthirsty, father. In his opinion, this kind of man who was as gentle as an immortal was incompatible with his mother.
Murong Qing Chu shifted his gaze to Little Huang Er. With a smile, he commented, “So he has already been born. Recently, I’ve been wondering why a devil star has appeared in the sky. It must be because of this little fella.”
‘Devil star?’
Little Huang Er’s expression changed slightly.
‘This man knows my identity!’
“Nonetheless…” Murong Qing Chu glanced at little Huang Er and, with a smile holding hidden meanings, he said, “I can’t predict your family’s futures. I can’t even predict you three’s fates!”
The futures of all three of them were blank. Even though he was Murong Qing Chu, he still couldn’t see their futures….
“Heavenly Dragon Flame Sword!”
Suddenly, a shout was heard.
The middle-aged man moved in a flash to land before Mu Ru Yue. With excitement expressed on his handsome face, he said, “Lady, is this Heavenly Dragon Flame Sword yours?”
Mu Ru Yue nodded and agreed, “Yes.”
“Then…” The middle-aged man stared fixedly at Mu Ru Yue and asked, “What is your relationship to Senior Yue?”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmMu Ru Yue was stunned for a moment before she looked curiously at the middle-aged man.
She couldn’t recognise this person even after recovering her memories. His aura was foreign to her too.
Why was he so stirred up when he saw her then? It was as though he had reunited with an acquaintance he hadn’t seen in ages…
“Hehe!” When the middle-aged man saw that Mu Ru Yue had become silent, he chuckled. “The Heavenly Dragon Flame Sword can only be used by that person as it’s been fused with her spirit. As a result, it won’t submit to anyone other than her even if this leads to its’ destruction. Could it be that Lady is the reincarnation of Senior Yue?”
Swish!
Everyone momentarily looked at Mu Ru Yue with great shock in their eyes.
Of course, since Ouyang Yun Jin and the rest came from Realmless, they didn’t know who Senior Yue was. Yao Yun Qing and Xiao Feng, on the other hand, knew Mu Ru Yue’s identity long ago, so there weren’t any changes in their expression.
“Who are you?” Mu Ru Yue’s brows rose as she asked.
The middle-aged man was instantly stirred up as he replied, “Senior Yue, I’m your disciple!”
This time, it wasn’t just the crowd who were stupefied, even Mu Ru Yue was too. She couldn’t seem to recall taking in any disciples.
‘How did this disciple pop up then?’