She slowly raised her eyes, her long and narrow eyes were filled with some mischievousness as she looked at the man who was restrained by the iron chain.
Their eyes met.
Ye Qing Luo had a moment of astonishment.
That was a pair of …
Deep and cold, as if hiding the world's endless killing and sin ….. eyes.
Black, extremely black.
Evil, extremely evil.
Evil, extremely evil.
Just the four eyes met, Ye Qing Luo felt that her body and mind, even her soul, seemed to have a cold current, spreading to her limbs and bones.
It made her feel a kind of unbearable pressure.
That was …..
That man.
The man who was restrained by the iron chain.
Ye Qing Luo also clearly saw that face hidden under the messy long hair.
It was completely different from what she imagined.
That could no longer be called ….. a human face.
The man's face, which was the side of his face that she saw at the beginning, was indeed handsome, sword-like brows raised, eyes full of malice, revealing the coldness of killing and sin.
But …..
On the other side.
But it made one's hair stand.
That side of the face, was covered with black scales.
One after another, densely covering half of the face.
The colour of his lips, was not the red of a human.
But a kind of ….. purplish black, as if it was poisoned.
Ye Qing Luo's slender brows, frowned slightly.
"No wonder you're the new owner of the Vast Water Divine Weapon."
The man's cold voice rang, that pair of malicious eyes, sized up Ye Qing Luo, "After seeing this Lord's face, you can still maintain your composure."
"But ….. you're really ugly, and quite scary." Ye Qing Luo objectively evaluated.
The man laughed loudly.
Laughing so much that Ye Qing Luo felt like the mountains were collapsing.
Especially when he laughed, that half of the face full of black scales, twisted together, looking even more terrifying.
"You're the descendant of that woman, Feng Ge?" After the man finished laughing, he stared at Ye Qing Luo, sizing her up, "It's been thousands of years, I don't know how many generations have passed, but you still look like that woman."
This man, really knew Feng Ge?!
That also meant.
This man, at least thousands of years ago, when her mother was still alive!
Old monster!
Ye Qing Luo, "….. She's my mother."
The man's eyes, which were filled with malice, were momentarily stunned.
Then he stared at Ye Qing Luo, sizing her up from head to toe: "Are you lying to me? I've read countless women, how could I not see … that you're just a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl!
Moreover … if you were that woman's daughter, would you be so weak? "
Ye Qing Luo: "….. it's up to you to believe or not."
It was one thing to suspect that she wasn't her mother's daughter, but there was no need to attack her personally, right?
The man stared at Ye Qing Luo for quite some time, even the chains on his four limbs kept shaking.
Finally, they were able to ascertain Ye Qing Luo's age.
Thinking that Ye Qing Luo was lying to him, he asked his doubts again, "How did you know that I am actually conscious? Furthermore, it was so timely that it prevented me from devouring it. "
"I guessed it." Ye Qing Luo replied carelessly.
The man frowned slightly, and the black scales on his palm gathered together again. "You guessed it?!"
At that time, she had made a solemn vow, confident that she would be able to drag it out with him.
It was actually … guessed it?!
Ye Qing Luo nodded, "Just a casual guess, if you have really regained your consciousness, and I'm staring at you, after a long time … you won't be able to maintain a single movement."
"I didn't expect you to be so impatient."
"Then what if, I actually haven't regained my consciousness?" The man felt stuffy.
Seventh Miss Who Likes Trash: Overlord, please be gentler with your love. () Seventh Miss Who Likes Trash: Overlord, please be gentler with your love.
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