“Not a very good plan.” Yue Yang immediately opposed the idea. “Think carefully. I am a guy. At the most, I will just be killed by the Marquis of Zi Jin. Once my head drops, the pain stops and I am free from suffering. But it’s different for you. You are a girl and a beautiful one at that. If you are caught by him, he would most likely rape you and perform those sinister and wicked acts on you which I actually secretly want to do but I don’t have the guts to. At that point, in my opinion, you would end up in a more tragic death than me.”
“Perhaps you don’t know this, but I heard that the Marquis of Zi Jin actually prefers handsome guys, especially those who are ninety nine thousand nine hundred and ninety nine times even more handsome than the Three Great Killing Stars, a guy like you.”
Originally, this was what he told the Imperial Swordswoman, Princess Qian Qian. However, this mysterious beautiful woman had also knew about this now.
Yue Yang did not believe that Princess Qian Qian, that rouge tiger of a girl, was a big-mouthed person. It was even more impossible for his other older cousin, Yue Yu, to brag that her own little brother was a handsome guy.
If this mysterious beauty did not eavesdrop when he was joking around with Princess Qian Qian, then how did she know all these? Could it be that she was one of Princess Qian Qian’s close friends? But why had he never heard Princess Qian Qian talk about her before?
What made Yue Yang sweat the most was that the Marquis of Zi Jin, who was standing at the opposite side, had actually agreed with the mysterious beautiful lady’s words, nodding. “That’s right, I actually like handsome guys.”
This sentence made Yue Yang’s little heart thump wildly. The shock inflicted to him was not little.
He was done for.
His anus was in danger.
In order to protect his sacred anus, Yue Yang decided to go all out and fight this pervert Marquis of Zi Jin.
He firstly tried to calm his madly beating heart. Composing himself, he asked the mysterious beauty. “Let’s work together to defeat him. Do you have any idea how to counter his Instant Teleportation?”
“What Instant Teleportation?” The mysterious beautiful lady asked as her curiosity was piqued.
“Didn’t you see what happened earlier? This huge pervert Marquis of Zi Jin knows a terrifying skill of immediate movement, disappearing from one place and then appearing immediately in another. It’s extremely difficult to make sense of it. Only if we can find a way to neutralise this move can we fight him. Otherwise we would certainly lose.” Yue Yang’s words were all sincere. To fight a Ranker who could instantly teleport was courting trouble. Furthermore, this fellow was also a perverted Ranker who was impossible to kill.
“That’s his Inherent Skill, [Space Teleportation]… ” The mysterious beautiful lady was made speechless by Yue Yang’s lack of foundational knowledge.
“What the hell, how could he have such a good Inherent Skill? This is too unfair! I want to complain to God Game Company, this is definitely a bug.” Yue Yang was thoroughly jealous. Inherent Skill [Space Teleportation]… How would they even survive with this?
“What is God Game Company? What is a bug?” The mysterious lady was entirely confused by this fellow’s vocabulary. Even a baffled look appeared on the Marquis of Zi Jin’s face. The mysterious lady swept her gaze across Yue Yang from head to toe, and then asked curiously. “All Demon Kings have the same Inherent Skill, and that is the ability to control space. You should have known this, right?”
“Ah… He, he’s a Demon King?” Yue Yang was astonished. So this Marquis of Zi Jin was actually a Demon King who had come over from the Demon Abyss?
No wonder he had a Golden-ranked Level Seven Blood Scythe Demon as his beast. As it turns out, he was a Demon King.
Yet when he thought about it carefully, there was still something wrong.
The Marquis of Zi Jin was a Demon King? This was not possible. The previous Demon King that he met, the Demon King Ha Xin, was so powerful that he was utterly defeated even when he only used one hand against him. However powerful this Marquis of Zi Jin was, his capability was not even one-tenth of Demon King Ha Xin’s. How could such a person also be a Demon King?
Wasn’t this Demon King too weak?
If he was a Demon King, then where did the dragon roar that the mercenary soldiers heard underground come from?
The confused and disoriented Yue Yang asked. “How is he a Demon King? Isn’t he a human being, the final result of a human transformation of an underground Red Dragon or Black Dragon?”