Chapter 349: Malicious and Arrogant

The three clan masters of Blood Feast noticed how indescribably different Liu Rushuang was from her usual self. They all looked visibly conflicted and at a loss.

In the past, the clan leader was elegant, classy, irreproachable, and resembled the celestial in paintings.

But now, no matter how they saw it, she was a little fake.

In general, despite looking identical, everything about her seemed to be a complete change in character.

Lin Ye looked at Concubine Hui, who wore quite the exaggerated smile, and couldn’t help but furrow his brows. “Clan leader, do you still remember Blood Feast?” He asked respectfully.

Concubine Hui became instantly and completely stunned, and her smile fell. Clan leader? Blood Feast?

Was that wench the clan leader of Blood Feast?

Concubine Hui’s eyes lit up even more. She remained astonished for a moment, then quickly turned her head.

She looked at Lin Ye with both shock and delight, then asked with some degree of disbelief. “Did you say that I’m the clan leader of Blood Feast?”

The assassins of Blood Feast saw the evident shock on ‘Liu Rushuang’s’ face, and in their hearts, they understood—’Liu Rushuang’ had forgotten about Blood Feast.

Just then, waves of disappointment rose in their hearts.

But even if ‘Liu Rushuang’ had amnesia, they were willing to acknowledge her as their leader!

Lin Ye revealed a disappointed look in his long and narrow eyes that resembled willow leaves. He glanced at ‘Liu Rushuang’, then cupped his fist. “Greetings, Milady!” He said respectfully.

The third clan master Mo Ye, the fourth clan master Mei Ye, and the dozens of other assassins behind them cupped their fists and bowed. “Greetings, Milady!”

Concubine Hui heard everyone’s united greetings and was left both pleasantly surprised inside and speechless with excitement.

Her lips proudly curved upward and she raised her chin. “You all may rise!” She said arrogantly.

“Thank you, Milady!” The Blood Feast assassins heard Concubine Hui’s arrogant voice, then secretly furrowed their brows as they straightened up.

Every one of them looked impressive and militaristic!

Concubine Hui smiled proudly and pointed her index finger at Lin Ye. “I order you to go to the nearest town and buy a bag full of cakes because I’m a little hungry right now!” She commanded arrogantly.

The blood feast assassins instantly widened their eyes in shock. The clan leader actually ordered the mighty second clan master to go buy cakes?

That’s overly impulsive!

What did she take her role as the honorable clan leader for?

However, they always listened to ‘Liu Rushuang’s’ word, so in that very moment, they felt quite stuck in a difficult situation.

Lin Ye slightly lowered his gaze and remained silent to hide the disappointment beneath his eyes. “Yes, milady. Lin Ye will go buy cake,” he replied respectfully.

Finally, he glanced at ‘Liu Rushuang’, then spun around and left.

At this point, Han Moze’s handsome face already looked completely menacing and a sinister look surged into his eyes. “Clan master Lin Ye, saving people is our priority right now. As the emperor, I order you to go save people, not to go buy cakes!” He said in a deep voice and creased brows,

Lin Ye paused for a moment, then furrowed his brows in a moment’s contemplation. Then, he turned and cupped his fists at Han Moze. “Yes, your majesty!”

Then, he turned to ‘Liu Rushuang’ with a slightly apologetic look. “Milady, this time, I cannot carry out your orders. Please forgive me!”

Concubine Hui glanced at the ominous look on Han Moze’s face and didn’t dare order Lin Ye again to go buy cakes.

All she could do was let out a cold grunt, then scowl at Lin Ye.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

Han Moze noticed Concubine Hui’s evil gaze and tightly clenched his hands. His handsome face turned incredibly ominous!

Shuang’er, you would never use to reveal the arrogance of a peacock, nor would you order your followers whenever you felt like it. What’s more, you would never scowl at your clan masters with such a sinister expression!

You’re not Shuang’er!

Who the hell are you?

Where is the Shuang’er whom I love?