The Wicked Female Is Wild and Scheming, Living in a Love Battlefield Every Day-Chapter 187 - 182: Knocked Out Front Teeth
Chloe Callahan leaned against the wall, nearly vomiting bile, her face slightly pale.
The images on the Illusion Leaf completely disenchanted her with Nolan Sterling.
Just the thought of that handsome, demonic face smeared with feces and urine made her feel sick.
Suddenly, she remembered the conversation among those hyena beastmen.
They said the stones at Cragfall would eat people.
They said all living beings that got close to Cragfall would inexplicably go mad...
Looking down again at the images on the Illusion Leaf, she couldn’t shake the feeling that something was off.
She had been to Cragfall; it was just an ordinary primitive forest. At the base of the cliff was a winding and meandering river, the Umbraflow, in a beautiful environment, with clean air and various small animals scurrying about—not knowing how pretty it was.
Where was there any curse from The Beast God?
She always felt this was the work of The Wolf Tribe, so other tribes wouldn’t discover the Salt Lake within.
She was just about to put away the Illusion Leaf, thinking it might be useful if kept.
Suddenly, a small stone flew from somewhere, precisely hitting the Illusion Leaf, which instantly shattered, and the images dissipated.
She was startled, looking around but seeing no one.
Realizing someone was hiding in the dark, she dared not stay any longer and hurried away.
After Chloe left the alley.
Kian Sterling emerged from the corner of the alley, with a small unreleased stone pinched between his fingertips, his beautiful fox eyes full of mockery.
Caleb Manning at the time risked his life to protect this female, even sacrificing greatly to send her away with a blood ritual.
If Caleb retained his memory and knew this female was with his elder brother, he would likely regret his decision back then.
Kian thought about having once saved this female, his expression instantly constipation-like, feeling he had been foolish back then.
No, it was his tail that was foolish.
Why save her? Back then he should have let her drown in the Umbraflow.
Leaving her behind was nothing but trouble.
Otherwise, how would there be all these bothersome matters afterward?
Finn Arcanus and Yuri Ashwood, the two beastmen following behind, naturally recognized Chloe.
Chloe had accidentally entered the Salt Lake, and they had seen her back when she was detained as a spy from the Winged Tiger Tribe in the cave.
"Third Prince, this female is a troublemaker. We should have killed her back then, or we wouldn’t have so many issues now."
Finn looked in the direction Chloe departed, his face grim as he spoke.
"Someone will naturally deal with her; for now, she still has a use."
Kian flicked his fingertip, and the stone in his hand precisely hit Chloe’s popliteal fossa.
Yet, a little lesson can still be given.
"Ouch..."
Just as Chloe turned out of the alley, she felt a pain in the back of her knee, losing control and lurching forward.
She fell straight into a mud pit, getting covered in mud, scraping her knees and palms, with blood slowly seeping out, the pain nearly bringing tears to her eyes.
The basket fell to the ground, the berries scattering everywhere, several rolling into the mud pit.
Chloe limped out of the mud pit, covered in mud, on her face, hands, and feet alike.
Looking as filthy as a beggar.
Especially the places where her palms and knees were scraped, now full of mud.
In this ancient beast world, without any anti-inflammatory medicine, she didn’t know if it might become infected.
Chloe’s face looked particularly grim, not knowing which despicable person was hiding in the dark and targeting her.
She kicked the berries on the ground and turned around, trying to see who had ambushed her.
Before she could spot anyone, another stone flew toward her.
The speed was so fast she couldn’t dodge it.
Striking her mouth precisely, instantly knocking out two of her front teeth.
"Ah..."
Chloe screamed, tears streaming down from the pain, covering her mouth as she backed away in terror.
Caring not for the mud on her hands.
She had no idea who she had offended, nor could she see who had attacked.
But she thought it must be some female jealous of her, secretly causing trouble.
During her time in Beast King City, staying at the Palace of the White Night, there were more than a few females jealous of her.
She gritted her teeth with hatred, hoping she wouldn’t find out who did it, or she’d certainly retaliate fiercely against them.
Chloe Callahan dared not remain here any longer. Covering her mouth, she limped away.
She didn’t even have the heart to pick up the basket and berries on the ground.
Kian Sterling stepped out of the shadows again, the coldness in his eyes still lingering.
Finn Arcanus followed behind, unable to resist reminding him, "Third Prince, if the First Prince discovers we’ve come to Beast King City, he will surely send someone to assassinate us. Should we go to see the Beast King first?"
Kian withdrew his gaze, gently rubbing the token of the Fox Clan Royal Family hidden in his sleeve with his fingertips. It was engraved with the image of The White Fox, and the character ’Kian’ was carved on the back, emitting a faint, cold light.
It symbolized his true identity.
"No rush."
His voice remained gentle but faintly said, "Let the rumors of the ’Curse of the Beast God’ ferment in Beast King City for a while. Combined with the Illusion Leaves we scattered, the rumor will absolutely be confirmed."
"Third Prince, what about the First Prince then?"
Yuri Ashwood spoke with a worried expression.
Although not finished speaking, Kian understood his meaning.
Kian cast a fleeting glance at him, a mocking smile curling at the corners of his mouth: "Don’t worry, my brother probably hopes more than we do that Cragfall is under the ’Curse of the Beast God’. In this way, the embarrassing incidents and severe losses he experienced at Cragfall will have a reasonable excuse, and my father won’t blame him."
"I see!"
Both Finn and Yuri understood immediately upon hearing this.
Kian also did not immediately seek an audience with the Beast King, nor reveal his presence. Instead, he found a hidden place to stay with Finn and Yuri in Beast King City.
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Meanwhile, the Illusion Leaves quietly spreading throughout Beast King City caused an uproar.
A young girl from The Cat Clan squatted under the eaves of a corner on Bluestone Street. Her fingertips had just touched the glowing Illusion Leaf, when she was startled by Nolan Sterling’s frenzied twisting, incessant laughter, and the sudden covering of his face with filth and mud.
"It’s true, it seems Cragfall is truly cursed by the Beast God..."
The Cat Clan girl mumbled, still shaken and more convinced of the rumor.
From afar came the sound of something heavy falling.
The Cat Clan girl looked up to see that it was a female from The Tiger Clan who had knocked over a clay jar next door.
An Illusion Leaf floated in the spilled milk, reflecting that face smeared with filth and mud more clearly.
"How could the First Prince..."
The Tiger Clan female covered her mouth and backed away in terror.
In a humble dwelling in The Royal City, a scared youngling whimpered, "Father, the Beast God’s angry appearance is terrifying..."
The rumor swiftly spread across every corner of The Royal City.
Nolan remained unaware of all this.
He sneaked back to his bedchamber, not even summoning his personal attendants, jumping directly into the bath, scrubbing himself madly.
"Luna Sutton!"
Every time he enunciated a syllable, he slapped the water hard, "And that bastard, Kian! I swear I will have you both torn to pieces!"
The hot water was changed pool after pool, jars of coarse salt used bottle after bottle, scrubbing his skin until it was bright red, yet the stench seemed embedded in his bones.
Nolan, with a gloomy face, glimpsed his reflection in the water, under eyes dark, his face haggard, where was the usual noble elegance?
"Someone!"
He slammed down the reflection in front of him, the image shattering into ripples, yelling toward outside the chamber, "Prepare petals for me, the most fragrant, the strongest!"
The female slaves stationed outside the chamber entered the inner chamber with trembling baskets of freshly picked jasmine flowers, not daring to lift their heads throughout.
The intense fragrance made people dizzy.
"If you dare let a single petal fall, I’ll throw you into the snake pit."
Nolan clutched the neck of one female slave, black hair still dripping water, sliding down her neck and shoulders, falling into the water.
His fingers slowly tightened, the face of the female slave turned red and purple from lack of air, struggling to say, "Your... Your... Highness, spare me."
The weak body trembled violently, her expression one of sheer terror.
Nolan coldly released the female slave he had choked, his throat giving a single command: "Out..."
The female slaves fled as if granted amnesty, retreating in panic.
Nolan reclined back against the pool wall, closing his eyes, his mind filled with the humiliating scenes experienced in Cragfall.
And those sharp, mocking laughs.
He suddenly opened his eyes, malice surging in them.
"Kian, Luna Sutton... you better pray you don’t fall into my hands. And The Wolf Tribe, one day, I’ll destroy your entire clan."
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