Chapter 1969: Chapter 1969 - “Di Cang’s Appears (1)”

“She probably thinks that if she takes on the Yan’er word in her name, then her fate will turn a fortune. Miss Xian Yan must’ve done countless good deeds in her previous life to become the monarch’s disciple. Talk about ridiculous. How can a person think like that? Someone that steals another’s husband actually wants the same fortune as someone far above their own standing, talk about wishful thinking.”n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

“There are so many men in this world, why must that husband-stealer settle on another person’s husband? Worse is she’s pompous enough to hit up the Monarch Manor and make a scene.”

“I know right? Last I heard, there is a huge number of people heading to the monarch’s estate, probably wanting to meet such a brazen woman…. Hey, why don’t we also head over and see if there’s drama? Although we don’t know where the Monarch Manor is, I bet we can find it by following the crowd.” One of them proposed.

There’s a beam shining in everyone’s eye over the idea because they also wanted to see the drama unfold. However, before any of them could take action and leave, a fierce wind roared over and blew them to the ground.

“Who is it?!” The burly beard adventurer yelled after pulling himself together after the mess.

Welcoming their sight was a daunting man of silver hair dressed in a purplish robe standing there. That face gobsmacked them.

“You, you are…” A young man next to their leader gawked those eyes out due to how stunning the face was, “You are the monarch’s husband?”

As far as the Hell Domain was concerned, everyone had already memorized the man’s appearance so they immediately recognized who Di Cang was. They’re all speechless at their own fortune.

“Repeat what you just said to me.” Di Cang’s tone was slightly cold and arrogant, but his aura was enough to choke their throats if they didn’t comply. “Say it now!!!”

Seeing that these people did not answer his demand, the man’s eyes grew harsher as he drew that blade to threaten them at the neck. It’s a warning, telling the adventurers that their heads are now on the line if they don’t comply.

“I’ll say…” The youngest adventurer gulped and spoke with panic, “It’s something we overheard earlier. They say a woman barged into the Monarch Manor and demanded your whereabouts, saying she’s the demon queen and your woman…. Her name is similar to Miss Xin Yan, what was it… Yan’er, right! It’s Yan’er!!”

The demon king’s robe fluttered against the wind he himself created after hearing the name, causing his whole existence to grow more oppressive.

“If there is any more detail, I want to hear it!”

The panic in the young adventurer’s face grew more apparent after that order. Looking to his peers for help, the young man anxiously sought support but found none. They’re all too afraid to be the ire of this demon king.

Gulping: “She probably thinks that if she takes on the name Yan’er then her fate will be the same as Miss Xin Yan, that way she can rob the monarch and her disciple of their fortune.”

When the young man’s mouth finished that theory, Di Cang’s momentum instantly surged, causing both the sky and air to thicken and rumble.

Pfff!

Suddenly feeling a pain in his mouth, the young adventurer spurted out a mouthful of blood without understanding why until he saw a piece of his tongue lying there on the ground.

“This is the price for speaking nonsense!” Di Cang snaps with ice in his voice.