Abyssal Chronicles-Chapter 1098 : (˶˃⤙˂˶)

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Chapter 1098: Chapter 1098 : (˶˃⤙˂˶)

Speaking of which, Entini had just reported that Mina had finally become sensible and willing to cooperate.

Hehe, It seems heaven is blessing the Felder family!

Hahaha!!

At this moment, Taro’s somewhat smug smile gradually spread throughout the guest room...

Speaking of which, Entini had just reported that Mina had finally become sensible and willing to cooperate.

Hehe, It seems heaven is blessing the Felder family!

Hahaha!!

At this moment, Taro’s somewhat smug smile gradually spread throughout the guest room...

...

Meanwhile, In the garden of the Felder family,

With his Lv9 enhanced senses, the sound of Taro’s self-satisfied laughter from the distant building reached Seiyad’s ears, causing the vice-captain of the knight order to furrow his brows.

With his displeasure evident, After taking a deep breath, Seiyad couldn’t help but cast a confused look toward his young lady.

"Miss Mengxi, giving support to these people? Are they worthy? Is this truly the Holy Maiden’s instruction?"

It was well known that although the Holy Maiden didn’t directly manage the internal affairs of the Sky Nation, as a knight serving the Holy Maiden, unlike the rarely-seen knight commander Clovis, Seiyad clearly understood the Guiding Saint’s views on these families.

In the Holy Maiden’s eyes, they were just a bunch of buffoons...

Now?

The Holy Maiden, who had always been too lazy to deal with family affairs, actually sent Miss Mengxi to attend this engagement banquet?

And in the Holy Maiden’s name?

This made Seiyad feel a wave of confusion.

"Should we confirm with the Holy Maiden herself?"

Hearing this, Mengxi pouted unhappily and cast a resentful look at Seiyad.

" (˶˃⤙˂˶) Uncle, do you think I misunderstood mother’s intentions?... Or do you think I’m falsely transmitting imperial orders?"

Seeing Mengxi’s slightly reddened eyes, Seiyad shook his head repeatedly, somewhat flustered as he denied:

"No, no! I’m not doubting you, Miss! I, I, I just... Sorry, I won’t ask anymore, I didn’t mean it that way."

She is right, How could I doubt Miss Mengxi?

This girl grew up before my eyes,

Such a well-behaved and sensible child who is so attached to her mother, how could she possibly falsely transmit the Holy Maiden’s orders?

The Holy Maiden must have her reasons for doing this, right?

Thinking this, Seiyad dismissed his doubts and stopped talking, instead patting Mengxi’s shoulder and continuously explaining and comforting her.

...

In response, Although Mengxi still wore a resentful expression, the corners of her mouth had already imperceptibly curled upward, revealing a meaningful smile.

"Oh, by the way, Uncle."

"What is it, Miss Mengxi... Hmm??"

However, Before Seiyad could finish speaking, he immediately frowned, and the words he was about to say were gradually swallowed back.

At this moment,

The vice-captain clearly sensed an aura that made him uncomfortable.

Then, Seiyad suddenly turned his head to look behind him, and Mengxi also slowly turned around, casting her gaze toward the uninvited guest.

"Why are you hiding there?"

As Mengxi spoke, a golden-haired man slowly emerged from behind a large tree.

"Nothing much, I just wanted to come up and say hello."

With a slight smile, the man spoke in a relaxed and pleasant manner.

This was a man of extraordinary bearing.

His deep green eyes were profound and bright, seemingly containing endless wisdom and decisiveness. His slender golden hair gracefully draped over his shoulders, giving off a faint glow, like sunlight scattered on golden waves.

His straight nose outlined a dignified profile, which, combined with his long jawline, formed a handsome and beautiful face. His slender neck revealed a noble aura, with fair and smooth skin.

He wore a deep blue ceremonial robe, tailored just right, highlighting his athletic build. The overall atmosphere revealed a kind of inviolable confidence and majesty, like a noble descended from heaven, portraying elegance and beauty to perfection.

"Heinotim..."

Indeed, This face was all too familiar to Mengxi—the current chief of the Dark Demon

Clan, a terrifying Lv9 high-position existence, and also Xue Tianao’s father...

Heinotim.

In the past, this man who spent all day trying to arrange a marriage between his son and her had already made Mengxi quite uncomfortable. After interacting with Xue Tianao several times in the trial space, Mengxi’s favorable impression of their family had plummeted to an abyss. Therefore, after meeting Heinotim’s deep green eyes, an intense disgust involuntarily welled up from the bottom of Mengxi’s heart.

It was like the feeling of being stared at by a venomous snake.

However, Since he was a Lv9 powerhouse after all, Mengxi didn’t dare show her aversion.

So, after taking a deep breath to adjust her inner emotions, Mengxi smiled slightly and elegantly bowed to Heinotim, saying,

"It’s been a long time, Lord Heinotim."

"Miss Mengxi, it’s indeed been a long time."

Heinotim nodded elegantly, then stepped forward to Mengxi.

"The last time we met was thirty years ago, at Lady Biska’s birthday party, wasn’t it?"

His words were friendly,

But they made Mengxi feel a chill down her spine.

His hypocritical smile and kindness were almost identical to Xue Tianao’s. But unlike Xue Tianao, Heinotim’s deep green eyes were filled with an indescribable cunning, as if they could penetrate the soul and see through everything.

"Yes, it’s been a long time."

As she spoke, Mengxi blinked her eyes in feigned confusion and curiously said:

"But, Lord Heinotim, didn’t you form a team to search for the Abyssal Lord? How did you... suddenly appear here?"

"Hehe, that’s not something Miss Mengxi needs to worry about. Rather, Miss Mengxi’s appearance here is somewhat unexpected. But just right..."

As he spoke, Heinotim bent down and leaned close to Mengxi’s ear.

"I also have some matters I wish to discuss with you,"

Although Heinotim’s words were calm, they contained a suffocating pressure.

So much so that Mengxi’s petite body involuntarily trembled slightly,

"What matters?"

Regarding Heinotim’s question, Mengxi probably already had a guess.

And the next moment, Heinotim’s words confirmed Mengxi’s guess.

"My son... the fourth Child of Destiny... how exactly did he die in that goddamn trial space?!"

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