Chapter 669 - The More Best Friends, the Better. One Man Is Enough (2)
Chapter 669: The More Best Friends, the Better. One Man Is Enough (2)
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
She was someone who had stood at the top of the world. How could she fancy someone like him?
Yu Huang couldn’t help but be stunned when she heard She Ying’s words.
Senior She Ying must love the Grand State Master deeply.
At this moment, Yu Huang almost couldn’t help but reveal the Grand State Master’s sincere feelings towards She Ying.
Just as she was about to say it, she heard She Ying say, “He shouldn’t have formed a contract with that person back then. Look, didn’t he get retribution now?”
Yu Huang’s grip on the coffee cup suddenly tightened.
“That person…?” A hint of uneasiness flashed across Yu Huang’s heart. She was a little flustered, and she sounded like she had lost her composure. “Senior She Ying, who is the person you’re talking about?”
She Ying hesitated.
“That person…” She Ying shook her head and said,” If you want to know, ask your adoptive father yourself. This is his private matter. ” Seeing that it was getting late, She Ying said,” The shop is closed. It’s late. It’s time to rest. ”
She Ying snapped her fingers, and the cafe instantly fell into darkness. Immediately after, the streetlights on Bounty Street went out one after another.
In the next second, Yu Huang felt a strong wind blow through the air. Then, the rolling gate in front of her was lowered.
Some kind of terrifying creature seemed to have appeared. It was entrenched in the sky above Bounty Street and had entered a dormant state.
Its appearance blocked the starlight in the sky above Bounty Street.
In the pitch-black sky, there seemed to be two cold beast eyes staring coldly at Rakshasa City.
The originally lively Bounty Street suddenly became much quieter. The killers and mercenaries walking on the street tacitly shut their mouths and softened their footsteps.
No one dared to make a sound on Bounty Street after midnight.
Because She Ying was going to rest.
Sheng Xiao sensed a hidden powerful demonic power in the night sky. However, the demonic power was hidden very well. No one below the Grand Master level could sense it.
Sheng Xiao looked up into the night and met the cold beast eyes. His heart skipped a beat.
At this moment, Yu Huang walked over with coffee in both hands. “Let’s go back to school.”
She handed the coffee to Sheng Yang and Sheng Wuque and gave the remaining cup to Sheng Xiao.
Sheng Yang realized that the originally noisy Bounty Street had suddenly become quiet in a few seconds. The footsteps of the assassins and mercenaries on the street were very light. She, who didn’t understand, also shut her mouth and didn’t dare to make a sound.
Although Sheng Wuque couldn’t sense the existence of that demonic power, his intuition told him that Bounty Street was very dangerous at this time. It was best to be careful.
The four of them passed through the long and wide Bounty Street quickly in silence. They circled around an empty and desolate abandoned place before entering Spring Night Street.
Seeing that the place was brightly lit and noisy, Sheng Yang heaved a long sigh of relief.
She touched her cold back and whispered, “What happened just now? It suddenly felt dangerous.”
Sheng Wuque also said, “Yes, the Bounty Street is very creepy.”
Sheng Xiao told them, “After the Rakshasa Empire was destroyed, Rakshasa City became a wasteland. It is said at first, that there was only one street in Rakshasa City, which was Bounty Street. Although Bounty Street looks the most dilapidated and backward, it is the real Rakshasa City.”
Hearing Sheng Xiao’s explanation, Sheng Wuque thought of some information he had seen before. He nodded and said, “I’ve heard of that before. But what happened just now? When the lights on Bounty Street turned dark, I had the feeling that I was being stared at by something terrifying. My scalp went numb. Did you feel that way?”
Sheng Yang nodded vigorously. “Yes.”
“There must be some powerful person hidden in Bounty Street,” Sheng Wuque said with lingering fear. “It’s too terrifying.”
After they walked out of Bounty Street, Sheng Xiao said to Yu Huang, “Take the car out.”
However, Yu Huang was distracted while holding her coffee cup. She didn’t react, as if she didn’t hear Sheng Xiao.
“Wine?” Sheng Xiao waved his hand in front of Yu Huang’s eyes. “Wine, what are you thinking about?”
Yu Huang came back to her senses and raised her head to ask him, “What did you say?”
“Let’s drive back to school.”
“… Okay.” Yu Huang took out the car and drove to the gas station at the end of Rakshasa City to fill up the gas before driving Sheng Yang and the others back to the academy.
Although it was already late at night, at the thought of being able to visit the Holy Spirit Academy, Sheng Yang and Sheng Wuque were so excited that they couldn’t sleep.
In the car, Sheng Yang chattered non-stop. As Yu Huang drove, she pondered over Senior She Ying’s words.
Who was the person she was talking about?
Who had her adoptive father signed a contract with?
Yu Huang couldn’t think of an answer. Coincidentally, Sheng Yang said, “Daddy’s birthday is coming soon. Brother, Sister-in-law, have you thought of what gift to give him?” Sheng Yang placed her feet on the car seat and leaned her head on Sheng Wuque’s shoulder. She said in a low voice, “In the past, it was always Mommy who accompanied Daddy on his birthday. This year, Mommy can’t accompany him. We definitely have to accompany him. We can’t be unprepared.”
Sheng Wuque said, “My gift is ready.”
Sheng Yang hurriedly asked him, “What gift did you prepare?”
Sheng Wuque said, “I embroidered a handkerchief.” Sheng Wuque took out a handkerchief from his interspatial ring. It was a light blue silk handkerchief with the word ‘Ling’ embroidered on it.
Sheng Wuque said, “Mentor has the habit of using handkerchiefs. He said that the handkerchiefs I embroider are the most beautiful. He will let me embroider his handkerchiefs for the rest of his life.”
Sheng Wuque came from an embroidery family. Not only was he a Beast Tamer, but he was also an embroider. His embroidery skills were excellent.
Sheng Yang complained to him, “You give him this every year. Can you change it?”
“People eat food every day as well. Why don’t you eat shit instead?” Sheng Wuque retorted.