The Soldier King Becomes a Useless Little Girl-Chapter 893 - 891: The Most Beautiful Ghost Cultivator?
All around, there was still not a trace of a living person’s breath.
In Young Prince Tu’s mind, the words "Ghost Cultivator" flashed.
That father-daughter pair, could they really be Ghost Cultivators?
Thinking of the unparalleled beauty of Xin Lin and Chu Beiqing, he had found it pleasing to the eye earlier, but the more he thought about it, the more Young Prince Tu felt they were not ordinary people.
"Young Prince, daylight is breaking soon."
Behind him, several guards shivered.
As soon as day breaks, the affair of Chu Miaoyun and her father will be exposed.
They must resolve this matter quickly.
"Shut up, can’t you see Young Prince is catching people?"
Young Prince Tu’s voice had become slightly fearful.
He glanced at the east wing room.
"Chu Beiqing, Xin Lin, if you have the guts, come out and stop pretending to be supernatural!"
Young Prince Tu shouted.
Inside the east wing room, there was still no movement.
"Unbelievable."
Young Prince Tu uttered angrily, suddenly raising his hand and punching forward.
The force of the punch transformed into a fierce beast’s shadow, charging into the room.
It was at this moment that a chuckle was suddenly heard.
The laughter was crisp and pleasant, but in the dark night, it was quite jarring.
As it reached everyone’s ears, their scalps tingled.
The tightly shut door of the east wing opened with a creak.
A cold breeze swept through.
Young Prince Tu’s fierce punch instantly disappeared without a trace.
Young Prince Tu was startled.
Yet, there came a burst of chuckling.
A graceful silhouette emerged from the room.
The first thing he saw was a snowy white color.
"Who is screaming like a ghost in the middle of the night, disturbing our peace."
A black-haired, black-eyed maiden of the night came out silently.
The girl wore black clothes, her waterfall-like black hair fluttering in the night wind.
Her skin was whiter than snow, her cheeks slightly flushed, her small cherry-like lips looked very enchanting.
Her figure was captivating, and her eyes, deeper and quieter than the night, could draw anyone who looked into them unwittingly.
She seemed very young, but her figure was near perfect.
Young Prince and all others were dumbfounded, almost forgetting to breathe.
Yet, as they unconsciously immersed themselves in the girl’s beauty, they saw what was on her body and couldn’t help but gasp, feeling their souls were scared out of their wits.
"Snakes... snakes..."
One guard couldn’t bear it and was the first to shout.
Including Young Prince Tu, everyone looked towards the girl.
The woman walked out from the darkness, but on her smooth arms and slender waist, large and small snakes coiled around.
Those snakes were entirely black, flicking their scarlet tongues, emitting a chilling cold air.
Those were not ordinary snakes!
Upon seeing those snakes, Young Prince Tu reacted more strongly than the guards.
For he could immediately tell where those black, snake-like monsters came from.
They were Corpse Flood Dragons.
Advanced entities among Ghost Beasts, any one of them was comparable to a sixth-level or higher dark spiritual beast.
A sixth-level dark spiritual beast, what concept is that, in terms of cultivation, it means a blood realm expert!
These creatures, once further evolved, could transform from Flood Dragon to Dragon!
Wasn’t he a blood realm expert himself!
But that black-eyed, black-haired girl, was carrying a bunch of blood realm experts on her body!
What kind of concept was that?
The Young Prince of Tu Yuan suddenly felt extreme regret for his actions of appearing here tonight.
