- I wasn't aware that someone drugged my drink, because I'm pretty sure I'm seeing "Go Go Go Go" characters behind this man right now. This guy has a really scary aura around him. Wait… What if this guy is connected to the mafia? That gives me an even scarier thought, how many of the people on this street have ties to the mafia? I may be acting like a schizophrenic, paranoid conspiracy theorist now, but there is a possibility that multiple people on this street is related to the mafia, blending in with the normal people. To think that danger could lurk so close to one is a scary thought. Even though my heart rate probably went to unhealthy levels right now, I should probably not think about such paranoid stuff right now. But it is very possible that the frightening that just passed me has destroyed several lives. -
"This f*cker." Zhu curses and quickly switches to a new weapon. She is now using a mace with pointy spikes on it. She hits the spy on his back again and again.
"Who's it?"
"Is this the ornament seller I've been hearing about?" he asked, a smile painted on his face as he looked over the basic stand. It was just after lunch, so Cyn had stopped making ornaments and was enjoying a light meal when they arrived. The number of ornaments was relatively low due to the pause, and the table was a bit barren. "Some of my men have brought back some glittering treasures. When I asked around, I was pointed to this paltry little stand. Is this the famed ornament seller I've been hearing about."
Inside the crown princess's residence, a pair of small hands were calmly toying with a handheld mirror. A gloomy atmosphere was present, and suffocating all those who sensed it. Jiutian Li quietly looked at the mirror, deep in thought. Her cheeks and eyes were red, evidence of crying. Yue Xiu reassuringly placed her hand on Jiutian Li's shoulder.
"mistress, the emperor would not have wished for you to be in such state. Would you like me to bring you some sweets to soften your mood?" Yue Xiu was heartbroken to see her mistress in her current state. She looked so vulnerable and miserable.
"Only if you think your talking to me with that tone." I stared at him. "Fix it." I bellowed. He took a step back and just looked at me with anger. Before grabbing the mysterious girl by the arm and rushing out the gym. I wondered who that girl was. Ivy soon shook my shoulder.
"When I went to the Imperial Palace and was asked what I wished for my contribution to the realm I only asked for an answer, 'How did you highness create such technique?' his answer was simple, he told me that one day he was sitting beneath a tree thinking about human's weakness when he suddenly transformed into a dragon and used this transition to create a technique to simulate the transformation."
"Bring our guest something to drink please," she said. "I think coffee since it's too early in the morning."
There was nothing romantic about it. I just really felt that we were just friends forced for procreation. I set the picture as my wallpaper. I looked at him expectantly searching for a reply.
"What's going on?" Completely ignoring his question. She continued to side-eye the three people with her.
A fragment of grandma Lyra appears and in a matter of seconds she becomes visible to him. She was in her mid twenties with a smile on her face. She had long silver hair with a flower on the right side and a few other ornaments that hangs off her hair. She wore earrings that had gems with the color of the sky and a beautiful sky blue dress.