Chapter 534 - 534: It’s Just an Imposter, It’s Alright to Die
Surprise! Tyrant's Little Crybaby Went on a Killing Spree After Being Reborn
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Shen Yaowei stayed on the roof and listened to this. Her shock was indescribable.
What did she hear?!
The man in front of him was actually the king of the ghost race, Dugu Aoyun!
There was no time to lament that Dugu Aoyunâs strength was actually so strong. Shen Yaowei was most surprised by what Dugu Aoyun said.
This man actually said that Junhanâs mother was his daughter.
In that case, wasnât this man Junhanâs maternal grandfather?
Shen Yaowei had never heard Junhan mention anything about her mother before. She was shocked and couldnât help but slowly clench her fists.
There was actually half the blood of the ghost race on Junhanâs body.
At the thought of this, Shen Yaowei didnât feel resistance, but her heart ached!
The ghost race and the human race rejected each other and regarded each other as thorns in their eyes, intermediate thorns in their flesh. And a child with the bloodline of the ghost race and the human race at the same time was an anomaly in either sideâs eyes!
No wonder Junhan used so many forbidden skills of the ghost race. No wonder Junhan never mentioned any family topics to her.
How much pain had this fool silently endured behind her back?!
Shen Yaowei didnât dare to continue thinking about it. She looked at Dugu Aoyun not far away and could clearly sense that this man didnât have any killing intent towards Junhan.
Not only that, but the way Dugu Aoyun looked at Junhan was even filled with a smile, as if he was looking at satisfactory work.
The king of the ghost race had lived for thousands of years. His ferocious reputation had once resounded throughout the entire continent, and everyone knew him. Even if she and Junhan tried their best, they might not necessarily be his match.
Especially since the ghost race hated humans for more than a day or two. Her appearance was very likely to attract Dugu Aoyunâs killing intent.
Suppressing the urge to go forward and pull Huo Junhan into her arms, Shen Yaowei continued watching patiently. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
When Huo Junhan heard Dugu Aoyunâs words, he first fell silent. When he raised his eyes again, endless disgust rolled in his deep eyes. âDugu Aoyun, stop saying such things to disgust me.â
In the face of Huo Junhanâs disrespect, Dugu Aoyun only put away a little of his smile. After pondering for a moment, he continued with a smile, âNot bad, not bad. 1 donât like obedient worms who only know how to be humble. Just like your uncle, heâs trash who couldnât inherit my bloodline in the end. Apart from currying favor every time, he canât do anything. Why donât you be like this? You have strength and temper. Thatâs more suitable to be the master of our ghost race.â
âThe original Evil Lord was just a lie. You deliberately set me up to come here.â As Huo Junhan spoke, he looked down at the restraints on his body.
Dugu Aoyun sat in the empty seat at the side and slowly started to explain his overall plan. âThatâs right. 1 calculated that you would enter the palace today, so 1 dealt with that fake Evil Lord. In the end, itâs just an imposter. Itâs fine if he dies. Itâs just that your current appearance isnât very suitable to be the Evil Lord of our ghost race. You should still change your appearance.â
As he spoke, he raised his hand and quickly swept it. An invisible aura surged out like a tide, immediately changing Huo Junhanâs appearance.
Looking at Huo Junhanâs handsome appearance, a trace of satisfaction appeared in Dugu Aoyunâs eyes. His gaze landed on his light-colored eyes.
Then, in the blink of an eye, Dugu Aoyunâs figure flashed and quickly moved in front of Huo Junhan. He stretched out his hand and dug out his eyes.. âItâs these eyes that bring unhappinessâ¦â